a week ago, this came...

while on the rooftop, star gazing with her:

If I accidentally veer from your
eyes,
please know my gaze is only trying to
capture the moon
for you.
Or a cluster of stars with
5 galaxies
devoid
of blackhole thoughts.
Chasing shooting stars for us
to survive on.
I'll hunt the night
perpetual
for the hope that
we'll never fade
into daylight,
or deviate
from one another's
hearts.