Playing with fire

Its not i know how to handle fire, 

Or that i can bear the universe, 

I never realized i'd accidentally hold the heavens,

But it just so happens that she has long hair,

And light brown eyes,

Cheeks that fold,

But only when the smile is right, 

But it wasn't, 

I dont know whether the universe decided it needed to be empty,

or if i had lost insterest,

but the stars in her eyes were gone,

the stars in her eyes were wrong,

and the worst part is now i have to find a way to live without her,

and the other day,

late at night, 

looking at the stars that rose above the seas,

i was sad,

sad you wouldn't be here to see them with

me.