Outer Space

please don’t go

I’m sure a star died yesterday when you told me you wanted to leave the planet that you had already tried to escape.

A supernova when I found out what those scars were even though I always knew I wanted to believe you were happy then My mistake.

I don’t know what lures you into outer space We all have to go but there’s a time and place for goodbye.

I would never judge the way you seek healing You suffer every second but I promise this feeling can be fleeting with help.