Excerpts From A Book I'll Never Write

stars / to the galaxy

When was the last time you see stars?

Me? Tonight. Just as i walked home from work, i decided to stretch my neck for a bit and look up. I look up to the clear night sky and find these tiny little specks of sparkling thing scattered around its surface. Was it stars or is Venus there too? I wonder. And what constellation does it pose? Heard it's entering gemini season now, is it gemini? I think so. I don't know. I don't know how to read constellation. I don't know how to differentiate stars from Venus or perhaps there was Jupiter and Neptune too. I don't know. I don't know many things but I see your face and that smile and that tiny little specks of stardust scattered all over your cheeks and crossing down your nose bridge and I thought, maybe, i want to see stars with you everyday.

—I don't know many things but I hope you know that you are a whole galaxy of your own making