I want to be someone’s Neptune I would love to be someone’s moon, someone’s stars, someone’s everything. I would love to feel understood and cherished for what I can and cannot do. I would love to be someone’s sun. Someone’s warmth on cold nights. someone’s cold breeze when the heat gets too unbearable. someone’s reason to why their heart skips three or more beats. I would love to be someone’s reason to why they look at the sky at night before they go to sleep because the night sky is what reminds them of me. Their Neptune. But I’m not I don’t think I ever was to anyone. and that’s OK to. But I know one day I’ll find comfort in my own universe. That is what I hope.