Shooting Star Poem by Tori Bachue

Time stops whenever I see you
Heaven nor hell comes close as description
Of how I feel, even when you hate me too
My addiction
Anywhere I go, I stay with you at all times
My feelings go further, and you'll never know
And I don't know if I'll ever be fine
Rare as you are, your picture hits me like a flood-like flow
King of everything, that's what you are
Even my most guarded core of heart succumbs to you
You're my shooting star