starcatcher42

mercury. I will break you stars, and sever your arrangements. venus. I will black you and constrain you, your sway will never taste my disdain again; I will hang you out to shine in someone else's vision; my ambitions are not orbital, my ambitions are not orbital. earth. I will hate you stars, and blot out your engagements. mars. I will stop your waltz, your victories, and sanctify Verona; you intended such atrocities, attempted to control us but ambition is not orbital, ambition is not orbital. jupiter. I have watched you stars, and noted your connections. saturn. I have reasons to despise you, as you tw

you made the storm and I stood under your clouds, polka dot umbrella in hand. you laughed at my fear of getting wet, mocked me for jumping at the thunder— you didn’t know the strength of your winds you didn’t know how tightly I clung to the flailing umbrella. you refused to stop the lightning, you said it was the flash of your camera, as if you were taking my photograph— you wanted me to smile, but I was covered in thunderstorm, and you couldn’t see my face through all that rain anyway

he had his heart locked up in his ribcage, but she was determined to be the one to set it free. she was a waste of perfectly good oxygen, but he was the one to make sure that she could always breathe.

I wore ribbons in my hair for you today. But I needed to say something more like snow storms and something louder than the six AM alarm clocks that pull you back when you've only had a few hours sleep, but you peel hair from those frown lines like a sticky toffee cake from its tin. My eyes are just not blue enough and my dirty pores are tiny peep holes, I drop out when you look in. I wore dark jeans and a white vest top today, but I really wanted to slip under double sheets in pink pajamas and pull heavy-like-love covers over me while thousands of people celebrated the birth of somebody they don't believe in or the start of

mercury. I will break you stars, and sever your arrangements. venus. I will black you and constrain you, your sway will never taste my disdain again; I will hang you out to shine in someone else's vision; my ambitions are not orbital, my ambitions are not orbital. earth. I will hate you stars, and blot out your engagements. mars. I will stop your waltz, your victories, and sanctify Verona; you intended such atrocities, attempted to control us but ambition is not orbital, ambition is not orbital. jupiter. I have watched you stars, and noted your connections. saturn. I have reasons to despise you, as you tw