i could show you
crescent moons and
crimson skies and
a billion burning stars scattered just for us.
i could have told you
about parallel universes
and black holes
and stardust creating all of us.
but you never lifted your eyes from the
mundane, never looked away from your ordinary world.
you never wanted to look at anything more than
too-skinny girls in too-short shorts.
and that's just fine,
because even though you never wondered
wheter there was something bigger than us,
something more,
i did.
and i'm going to find it.













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