my universe

...

it was a sign

a symbol

with a cymbal loud enough as the droplets of a torrential rain

you are my lifes alphabets crossing eachother to create a poem of intense

because i'll gladly ride the stars of lunacy around your nite

to prove all of your everything with its blackest depth has a shining side

& just as timeless as moondust

your imperfect imprint has left a perfect grip on the road of my existence

as my mind is stretched to mirror a cobweb

 deeply bruised by you

with the wound of Love

...

{'TheStar' pix by CatGirl}