Wishing on the stars in your eyes.
Burning my feet but oddly calm.
Wasting another moment dreaming
of another moment dreaming.
Circling your forehead like a demented fairy
in love with the twitch of your eyebrow.
As you regard me, amused.
It’s tiring this constant trying
and I know that eventually
I will need to land somewhere.
My heart can’t leave you alone.
I chose to wish on a star.
Might have taken that too literally.