you'll forever remind me
of cotton candy skies
the pink and light blues swirled together
the birds chirping early morning
the morning dew adoring every surface it can cling to.
the quiet mornings.
when the coffee takes a bit longer to drink
when you take your time getting out of bed
all the sweet mornings.
those beautiful skies
as soft as your lips were on me
maybe soulmates aren't meant to be.
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stupid poetry
الشعرlittle dip into my head. poetry style. caution, possible trigger warning as i don't know what will be in this.
