អាណាព្យាបាល នៃ កាឡាក់ស៊ី នេះ

BREATHE EVERY PANICKED GASP OF AIR LIKE MY LUNGS NEEDED IT BECAUSE SINCE THE MOMENT I SAW YOUR SMILE, IT LAUNCHED ME INTO THE STARS, PAST THE MOON SO I'VE LEARNT TO EXIST WITHOUT THE OXYGEN THAT I SUPPOSEDLY NEEDED.

i don't need as many things as i thought i needed anymore.

i don't need to strap gold around my neck, or rest silver upon my wrists.

because the stars were melting the moment i saw your smile, with the sparkle you stole from the stars and not many things mattered.

the sun found a way to combust and i watched everything burst into flames except the memory of your searing touch.

and for some reason, the galaxy never adjusted to try to re-assemble.

-dina xx