at night,i escape to the roofand count the stars that are presentand match them to a count when my lover was here
every summer brings back memorieswhen i saw the yearn in those eyes,begging me to not leaveand promised to the stars in the sky
the sky is sameconstellations decorating my nightand moon is still hanging aroundexcept my love has become foreign
Written on- June 6, 2026; 8:55am
This poem is part of "Daisy Summer: A Poetry Series" and is about "I Sent The Text:Part-I" muse, who showed me cosmic love and shared passion for astronomy with me only to disappear on me.