You were my earth and I was your object. You owned me, I was yours to have but you were never mine but ours instead.
I gravitated towards you free falling, I had my garments, pride and heart all laid out in front of you as they were shattering at the bottom of my feet.
And I kept falling for you in hopes of being caught but you did not catch me as I caught you already holding onto another pair of hands.
YOU ARE READING
He Is Not Like Others
PoetryYou're both that star you are sending your wishes to and the miracle you are waiting for. A collection of free verse poems and proses under the name of Wish (@WishWrites). S T A T U S {COMPLETED} # 1st in analogies [070620] # 2nd in proses [070720...
