Constellation

I have a girl who claims I deserve every constellation in the universe, that I deserve every star, every planet, every piece of celestial being in the galaxy.

I have a girl who knows I drink when I'm sad, that knows the music blaring from the room next door isn't just an indication of mindless fun for me.

I have a girl who knows I am a disaster, who's witnessed me drunk-texting her in desperation, who's seen red tally marks lining my wrist, who's seen my mess and still wants to be there for me.

I have a girl whose doorstep I always linger past.

I have a girl whose potential for love scares me so fucking much.

I have a girl I've cut off, a bridge that's been burnt before it was ever finished being built.

I have a girl that I do not deserve at all.

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