Bittersweet

Halloween evening... lots of poem ideas that night lol

tonight I learned that
shooting star wishes
never really do come true,
and that your skull
cannot contain my wine
for all the cracks and holes.
I learned that
the sun is not a star,
just a black hole
beneath a
disguise of glory,
and the moon
is much more beautiful
than anyone gives it
credit for.
Just like you.