I stare at the sky.
My heart beat in a race.
It takes all my might.
Not to stare at your face.
You stare at the sky.
Point out every constellation.
I hold your hand.
No longer in isolation.
We stare at the sky.
And sit in hush.
We watch the stars.
You raise your paintbrush.
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