I lay in bed and count Keller’s freckles as his chest rises and falls slowly to the rhythm of his breaths. The stars are hypnotizing tonight and they cause me to wander aimlessly through the landscape. In an attempt to ground myself and not get lost in the sky, I crawled into bed beside my heart that beats outside of my chest. I find myself drawn to the stars on his cheeks even more so than the ones I’d just abandoned outside. There is a milky way that runs diagnally across his face. It doesn’t take me long to find the big dipper resting on his rosy cheek. From there I follow along as it leads me to the North star, the star which tells me I’m in fact going the right way.