You are a galaxy. The freckles on your body create constellations in the night. I long to follow them with my fingertips and piece together the mystery of you. Your eyes the most beautiful planets I’ve ever seen. Your heart a black hole that takes me into everything. I am an astronaut lost, longing for your infinite beauty to suffocate me.
“Be confused, it’s where you begin to learn new things. Be broken, it’s where you begin to heal. Be frustrated, it’s where you start to make more authentic decisions. Be sad, because if we are brave enough we can hear our heart’s wisdom through it. Be whatever you are right now. No more hiding. You are worthy, always.”— S.C. Lourie
