“If I could touch the stars,
reach up and feel the sky,
maybe other things could happen,”
she said between two sighs.
“If I could walk on the clouds,
stand above the ground
up there so high and mighty
with a mind so flighty.
I’d sink through the gases,
pouring down on the streets
every time I feel alone and
every time I’m in my zone.
Stand close to me.
Don’t let me sail away
in the clouds looming above.
Keep me at bay
I wish to stand next to you
for the rest of my finite life.
I
love
you
So at least come with me.
Author notes
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