Tuesday, February 3, 2015

Yet.

I am tired,
She confessed -
I'm seventeen years old
And it's much past my bedtime,
But I can't go to sleep just yet.

This sky is dark
And these stars are bright
But I can't quite reach them just yet.

What a long word -

I want to drift upwards
And pinch a spark of stardust
To bring back home to you
To me

Oh, my ever-stretching heart
Barely pushing the blood into my fingertips

To leap from the crust of this earth -

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