astella snow

17|| writer, celestial being & love letter enthusiast.

[a-snowpoetry]

telescope

I would have given you a first class ticket to the galaxy, but you settled for a telescope. 

Is it everything you dreamed of? 

[a-snowpoetry]

The whiplash from this morning hurt me more than you ever could.

Last night––for the first time in a long time––I dreamt of you. And all the healing I thought I had done suddenly vanished, because there you stood in front of me as mesmerizing as ever. I have never in my life wished to stay asleep forever more than I did in those moments; but as the sun peeked through the curtains, and seeped into my eyes, I knew it was time to wake up.

[a-snowpoetry]

Certain songs will always move me to tears because of you. I just wish they weren’t all of my favorites.

the playlist keeps getting longer, but our distance stays the same.

[a-snowpoetry]

I am certain our paths will cross again, I’m just afraid that you will be ready, And I will have moved on.

astella snow

[a-snowpoetry]

august to july.

One day we will

Intertwine our legs under the covers

As we run our fingers through each others hair

Until the missing space has us questioning what we have felt 

And who we feel it with 

But until then 

Let us convince ourselves to confuse the transparency with opaqueness, 

And let the untimely crossing of our paths do what fate intended 

but life wouldn’t allow. 

astella snow