We are all just star dust.

Photo taken at Hemlock Grove Boardwalk in Glacier National Park, Canada.

Stare at me directly she asks. 
I want you to see me, I want you to feel me. 
Does my presence enlighten you?

His brain sits, free from tasks.
In silence he can see, with power he is free.
What have you seen while you grew?

Fantasy strikes his mind — a life so long. 
In his desire, power in limbs so strong. 
To see the worlds change.
His life he is willing to exchange.

Fantasy strikes her mind — a life so free.
Limitless is her desire, a whole world to see. 
To run from the storm. 
Entangled, she takes his form.

Together, longevity.
Together, boundless.

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