Living essence of the stars.
Of love to behold, I am yours. Eternally starry-eyed; a constant dreamer. You are not my rock, but the fire and power that fuels my being past the heavens and into the great wild yonder. Unknown fear grapples with impure sanity. Fissures appear of great magnitude and colossal potential.
Truth does not require faith nor belief - only heart. I am crumbling; becoming stardust once more. The darkness of your absence is absolute. I am alone and finished, alone. A soulless being imprisoned in a void empty of all but loss and despair.
So stardust I become, and I light the skies for you.
