Messy Stars
The sun is a favorite star,
until it sets.
then there is only you.
shining in a brilliant darkness,
you and I
in an ocean of messy stars.
i am so small in this place-
this place where I don't belong.
but I feel infinite in your eyes.
your eyes. They catch me
as I fall down into the night sky,
and bring me back up
to where you are. You catch my
vulnerable heart, and hold it.
because in your arms,
i belong.