Remember when you’d look up at the stars to ask them if they’d stay? Well they never left. Even after all this time they remained bright for you. Sometimes you go a while without looking for them. They don’t go too far on you though. You just use a little observation and find them again. What feels good is that they won’t hold you to anything not you. After all, at one point you were just like them. They’ve never considered you anything but equal; even after you moved on – Stars are always stars, and give their light to everything.
A storm has come through, and something has awakened.
I never use your name in the words I write, I want you to yourself.