introspectivity. a poetry collection

𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬

we're sitting by my window,

wishing for shooting stars,

but we already know

that they never get far 

I'm taking your hand,

revealing all of my demons,

and I realize

that I don't know if I'm dreaming

enraptured by your glow,

akin to starry nights

I picture holding you close

as we dance beneath the moonlight

we can be space invaders,

lighting up the sky,

extirpating our foes,

only you and I

no matter where we came from,

no matter where we go,

let's just stay together

and gaze at stars aglow