Observations

Do you ever wonder what the person you love does when you're not around?

My Star,
I wish to do nothing more than observe you
Let me be your telescope, tracking your every move
Let me see you rise each early morning and fall every late night
Watching you in your domesticity
Allow me to remain a silent voice
A ghost
So that nothing changes
You are the object of all my studies
An obsessed scholar in the major of your life
I will learn everything
Even if you don't know it