You can’t anchor a Gemini soul.
I feel the sign running wild through my veins, an absolute, untamed freedom.
This isn't just folklore or a lucky guess;
this is my story, raw, straight from the star chart...
This isn't just folklore or a lucky guess;
this is my story, raw, straight from the star chart...
Sometimes I look at my chart and feel the heat of it.
Too many stars in the first house. Too much traffic.
Gemini rising, with Gemini Venus at the door, and do you actually think you can pin me down to a single storyline?
Too many stars in the first house. Too much traffic.
Gemini rising, with Gemini Venus at the door, and do you actually think you can pin me down to a single storyline?
Please. I don't even fit in a paragraph.
I am two, I am three, I am the argument I had with myself in the mirror ten minutes ago—and I've already moved on.
I am two, I am three, I am the argument I had with myself in the mirror ten minutes ago—and I've already moved on.
You see this Venus and think it’s an invitation.
You think because I know exactly what to say, I'm staying.
Staying for a drink. Staying for a chat. Staying at all.
But my heart is a moody Mercury Cancer. It doesn't do facts; it does tides.
It keeps secrets even I can't translate. When I try, it just burns. Moonfire.
You think because I know exactly what to say, I'm staying.
Staying for a drink. Staying for a chat. Staying at all.
But my heart is a moody Mercury Cancer. It doesn't do facts; it does tides.
It keeps secrets even I can't translate. When I try, it just burns. Moonfire.
Don’t ask me to be your north star. I like getting lost.
I fall in love with possibilities, with the bend of a street, with random little wonders, with beautiful things. I call them home for a second, then I change the address.
I fall in love with possibilities, with the bend of a street, with random little wonders, with beautiful things. I call them home for a second, then I change the address.
It’s an atmosphere, really. A natural magnet.
You just drift into my orbit, and honestly? I’m used to the pull.
I was never meant to revolve around anyone anyway. You orbit me.
You just drift into my orbit, and honestly? I’m used to the pull.
I was never meant to revolve around anyone anyway. You orbit me.
And right now, I might look at you like you're my entire universe.
I’ll give you a kiss under the full moon, let our skin blur the lines of where I end and you begin. I’ll let my body and soul mix so deeply with yours that you’ll swear we’re turning into stardust together. I will make you feel so loved, you’ll forget the sky even exists.
I’ll give you a kiss under the full moon, let our skin blur the lines of where I end and you begin. I’ll let my body and soul mix so deeply with yours that you’ll swear we’re turning into stardust together. I will make you feel so loved, you’ll forget the sky even exists.
The love I give will keep you wrapped around my finger.
But look up. Make a wish if you must.
I change phases before you can even catch your breath.
And darling, don’t worry about catching a ghost who is mischievous enough to come back and haunt you again.
I change phases before you can even catch your breath.
And darling, don’t worry about catching a ghost who is mischievous enough to come back and haunt you again.
