I thought of you with love today, but that is nothing new. I thought about you yesterday, and days before that too. I think of you in silence. I often speak your name. All I have are memories, and your picture in a frame. Your memory is my keepsake,.
to the person who will want to fall in love with me i have been a sky all my life full of life and light and anger if you're not coming with thunderstorms; do not come at all — to the person who will want to fall in love with me 🥀✨ // poetry