Sep 08, 2022 09:49
I will look for you in every hand I hold,
yours captivated me in the way the stars captivate the human race.
How could something be so perfectly created by God?
Surely they were made just for me?
Stars are just stars, your hands are just hands. I was just lucky to gaze upon them once, and feel their presence as the earth slowly turned. Each embrace felt so personalized; a horoscope promising me that my path was true.