Tonight the moon weeps, and the stars burn themselves on their own flames.
I can feel the planets cry, but what do you expect from beings submerged in darkness.
Tonight the galaxy folds in on itself only because it longs to be held.
And as I look up at the sky I realize that the universe is exploding in such glory we think it's fireworks.
Tonight, when I look into your eyes, I can only see how small I am,
how tiny the holes in my heart are compared to the craters of the moon,
how minuscule my burns are put against the consuming fire of the sun.
Tonight when I look at you I see the pain of the universe.
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The Boy That Never Forgot Their Name
PoetryStep into the life of a mystery in this poetry collection exploring romance, death,pain, and creatures out of this realm. Forget what you have learned of heartbreak and ghosts because when you walk into the forest I promise that you will know the tr...
