Why do I like it so much?
The idea of floating up into the stars?
Maybe it really will be as nice up there,
How the world sees it from down here...
I have thoughts on falling,
From way up there where the air is thin,
But then why not whence one has touched the heavens?
Maybe I'll find a star to hang on to...
And when I do,
Maybe you would want to hold on to me too?
We can soar the straits of the universe,
Your hand in mine, mine in yours...
I can already feel the solar winds,
I can already feel your heartbeat against mine,
Does it not feel absolutely right?
Heavens and our hearts exploding bright...
xoxo
PS : Yes, I kinduh feel funny inside...
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