He has a constellation of stars on his back and it’s marvelous because they’re all brighter than the ones in the midnight sky.
I swear by God that he’s made of stardust.
He has the blessing of the stars.
You’re the only one who has the answers to my puzzles because you’re my missing piece.
You are what my heart speaks about when I sleep.
You are the thing that lives in dreams only you get real each day.
Your stone compliment my atoms in the most beautiful way and I could spend infinities of eternities being blessed with you beside me.
If you’ll have me I promise you that everything will work out and that life will never have to hurt or be that hard.
I write about you deep in my solitude in the darkness of my room and you’ve probably heard this before but your love is like a deep peaceful river that I wish to drink from under your sun.
And I see galaxies in your eyes….
And feel stardust in your heart….
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