_{there are nights i dream i can 𝓽𝓸𝓾𝓬𝓱 her.}

             _{yet my fingers feel only 𝓯𝓸𝓰.}

     _{it is hard to dance with a 𝓰𝓱𝓸𝓼𝓽, love.}

             _{but a ghost is all that you 𝓪𝓻𝓮.}

drowsynight:

sext: you look like the universe decided that it was tired of being so immense so it compressed all of its beauty and complexity and wonder into a smaller form so it could make everyone around it feel like they were a part of the stars