your eyes lit like the
stars in the black sky.
your words flow like
a river passing by.
you move like the
wind has swept you away.
with every step you take
you create new grounds.
with every single touch
you breathe life into
the world.you are not just everything to me.
you are everything.
YOU ARE READING
Almost | ✓
PoetryIsn't that the saddest word? Almost. Something with so much potential... but just didn't happen. We were almost lovers. We almost lived. These were almost stories. ●●● [ a collection of poems ] highest ranking: #3 [[ 08_03_16 ]]