Amongst the Stars
My passion is as serene the nightfall. Sometimes I’m conflicted by my emotions, words never unspoken but could they happen to reach you. At times it’s as if I’m a silhouette, oh what it would it give to be transparent. My love is an open canvas, could you picture it being see through. On my darkest days, please don’t forsake me if I need you. I could be an open book, but please don’t judge me before you look. Similar to the moon phases, with time let the cycles heal our scars. As we turn the page to the next chapter, our story could rewrite our place amongst the stars. ⭐️