when this world turns blue
and everything fades away,
i promise to still think of you -
i promise to remember that day
when my body leaves this place
and every trace of me disappears,
i promise to wake up in your embrace -
i promise to remember these three years
when my soul finds yours again
and the rest will no longer matter,
i promise it will no longer rain -
i promise we'll laugh under shiny weather.
YOU ARE READING
dandelion in a storm
Poetrya collection of poems by me to read whenever you feel happy, sad, cozy, or just in the right mood. 🕊 - find me on instagram: @elizabethbagirov cover by: @flowsofly
