Fallen Star

The lights twinkled in the sky.
Waves roared, the foam tips touched my toes.
I lay there watching the constellations. The twinkling lights.
Mesmerizing.
I think of you and what you may be doing in that moment.
In my fantasy, you are doing the same.
You may not be on the beach but you are somewhere
Maybe the city, doing the same thing.
You find a place where the sky is visible and you look up.
Your'e watching the same constellations and you think of me.

Together we watch the stars. Two different places but the same sky.
But that is just a fantasy.
In reality, you are probably in your bed sleeping. Dreaming about the potential
of falling in love with someone.
I sit on the beach alone watching the constellations.
The lights twinkling in the sky. Wishing you were doing the same.