Rants of Love and Things Unsaid

I want people who think like stars and dreams that fit inside planets
I want girls made of asteroids and boys made of empty space
I want oceans made of pages that were skipped over
I want love like a meteor shower in the morning that leaves you feeling awake but wrecked
I want trees made of feelings that were repressed
I want waterfalls and rivers and streams created by their sheer force of will
I want a planet comprised of the birds that aren't thrown bread
I want constellations of words unsaid and love left unconfessed
I want the broken hearted to exchange life lessons on the moon while the heartbreakers watch from their place on the sun
I want you to be more than what you are or can be
I want you to explode without cause or reason, but with strength and light about you
I want surroundings to look like abandoned castles 
I want to feel complete