ribcage

I wonder how it feels to be loved by someone
who stares at you as if you’re the only one who can make the world turn.
Where every action you make is gratified,
kiss upon your feet as if a god,
you can answer where the stars are
and oh how you can make
them shine.
I wonder how it feels to spark inspiration in a dark ribcage
and make it turn into a million little
lights.
—  lights. Krys Kazik.