Sky

I think the sky might love me.

Sometimes it burns itself

alive just to catch my attention.

Sometimes I go outside

and catch it looking at me.

Those big blue eyes going on and on,

I think we might be trapped

inside one person,

living in a black pupil,

everything so big and beautiful

and far away,

us just looking out.

Whoever it is, I hope they love us.

I hope they know we’re here.

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