And so it goes; that out of all the flowers
I picked you, Daisy.
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when you know their voice.
when you hear the change in their tone.
when you can sense their smile while in their arms.
when you can look into their eyes and see yourself.
when you are best friends.. but more.
when you don't know why they didn't choose you.
when they don't leave.
when they taunt you with hugs every day.
when every time you think you're done, they come back into your life.
when you love them.
when they will never love you.
-s.h.
YOU ARE READING
The Moon, The Stars, You.
PoetryThis is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coi...
