I can't seem to differentiate my love for people, and the sky.
To me they're both untouchable and surreal.
It's easy to get caught up in the darkness they posses.
Until you gain focus.
More time spent observing a particular section of sky, or person, the brighter they shine.
Little flecks of gold, silver, and cobalt blue.
The longer you stare at this patch of sky, at this person's soul, your mind will produce more and more wonderful flecks of beauty.
Beauty that makes a sky timeless, and love limitless.
This is the power of perception.
Time spent falling in love with the stars.
