RELATIONSHIP Poem: There’s Always More Stars in the Sky, by Emi Morza

Can I be your star-shaped lady
not your little moonshine call.
There’s things I want you to see
just not enough space left for me.
Just out of reach, still out of sight
There’s always one more.

The sun rises before I can lose you,
And the night bleeds so slow.
I woke up to the pair of us,
In a dream I had like this before—
You’re the only one in the world,
Am I the only one you think of?
Or are you still a whore.

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