Eight: my universe

When they smile at me,
it's as if I'm being hit
by a meteor, which
explodes in my heart.

When they talk to me,
it's as if the planets are
stuck in my ribcage and
I can't breathe anymore.

The way their eyes meet
the light reminds me of the
most beautiful constellations
that I could've ever imagined.

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