a years worth of poetry

her last love poem

the stars are peeking through the black tonight
like the hope my heart is latched onto
those dreams of running back to you

those beacons in the sky are bleeding through
they're burning my fucking eyes
I'm getting blinded by the light

tell me the same is true for mrs. you
thou who rocked my heartbeat out my chest
it started jumping through the clouds
doing somersaults all about

until the sun began to set
rain fell and aside from you my world got wet
with the longing for peace and humility, humiliating pieces of bullshit

fell like rain, rain, rained until the sky was now black with light poking through tryna get a peak at what might be
what was the time we were shackled in embrace

and now you're soaring through outer space
only slowing pace to give me a glimpse at a bluer sky when I feel like it's time to die goodnight