down in my eyes
fall into the night.
him: where u go
him: where did u go
him: i lost u
me: wut do you mean??
me: i'm always lost...
Brian stayed up, 'n watched the meteor shower with me,
over the phone. His eyes were already searching the sky,
before i even had time to react. By the time i put
my shoes on to walk outside, he'd already seen one.
At first I was looking the wrong direction. I couldn't
see any. He'd already seen 2. He told me to
look north... I turned my head, 'n almost immediately,
I suddenly saw two in a row.
I decided to count up how many Leonids i'd get a glimpse
of, till the end of the night, the peak. While my numbers
kept adding up tho, he was on his way, driving home-
but, he couldn't keep his eyes on the road & the stars, too.
The 28th & the 32nd were absolutely the most Beautiful
stars I've Ever seen. The biggest, 'n most luminous.
All the while, i had on only a thin hoodie sweater.
It was getting too cold. I came back inside, at about
four o'clock in the damn morning.
I saw forty eight shooting stars. Brian saw three.
It's almost 7am & I'm still awake. The sun is rising,
but i still feel cold.
me: Brian... why didn't he catch my falling star?
him: Cuz, you let your tear drops fall.