Six feet under the stars?

six feet under the the stars.
thats where i lay by myself.
or am i?
i feel him with me.
i see his face in the sky whenever i look for him.
i see his twinkling eyes and a comet shaping his wavy hair.
his face is connected and disjointed at the same time, just like a constellation.
thats why i try to always stay
six feet under the stars.