You'll be alright. Your eyes will find home in the dim lights. //caption for full poem// Please do not hit 'like' without reading. Wake up, sweet unforgiving soul. - J.M. Paloma Sanjana Kumar You never try counting the stars anymore. Or, joining dots to a certain constellation. It's almost like you're afraid of looking up and having your worst of fears come alive as they play out through the rainbow of the moon and its glimmer.
