I loved you always.
I was pulled toward you - again and again - independent of thought - until I feared your proximity would ignite me
I nearly told you one time.
Many times
Would it have mattered?
You laugh at my words and toss them aside
I should be upset - but your laugh, it warms me
How many times are we destined to waltz through eternity?
In each timeline, in every world
I am -undoubtedly-
Yours
YOU ARE READING
Ash
PoetryShort poems capturing my eladrin (Ash) & her obsession with the wizard who she believes holds the key to her curse ✨
