Lost

I could never love you.

You are love.

  I could only get lost in you,

 but

 I do pray wherever I find myself within you;

 that it is between our hello's and goodbyes.

The Art of Letting Go

It's pretty simple.

 My heart broke.

That

alone

 made

 me

 want

 to

 give

 up.

 Something sweet about that darkness though;

 you can see the stars so much better.

 This is when I realized those stars yeah, maybe those stars were staring right back at me.

 Then

 it

 HIT

 me.

 I could love you wherever you are in the galaxy; from wherever I am in the universe. 

Whenever 

I 

wanted.

I always tended to

 shine

 brighter like that anyways.

Bring Pluto Back.

There was magic in her eyes;

 Love behind her smile; sweetness in her voice;

 warmth in her touch,

 but most of all; she had scars.

 A lot of em' too.

 That never stopped her though.

Her dreams were much bigger than her brokenness.

 Her heart screamed so loud, that is why it is so easy for her to follow. 

Some would call her authentic;

 others would say she is majestic.

 How could words ever describe her?

 All she thinks is that Pluto should be planet again.