Struck The Stars

 Maybe in another constellation,

It wouldn't be just imagination.

It was too good to be true 

To have known you.

Standing alone,

Stuck in the stars like stones,

Zoned from the bones

To the unknown.

Maybe it was fate, I thought,

Trying to hold my breath

Every second of the way.

But here we are,

Trying to find out where life takes us.

Maybe I just have to stop,

Take a breath,

And restart everything 

Rewriting my life from scratch.


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