Much to my nearsightedness, I couldn't see the stars. And yet, you painted thousands of them for me.
written 09/18/21
YOU ARE READING
To Fill or Burst, To Break or Bury
PoetryI may have been the one who wrote this book, yet it undoubtedly belongs to you. Even if our hearts were meant to fill or burst, or even break or bury, today's me will always, always love you-through the shiniest or even the darkest side. No matter w...
starry night
Much to my nearsightedness, I couldn't see the stars. And yet, you painted thousands of them for me.
written 09/18/21
