You don’t believe in astrology and yet here I am writing a poem named after your zodiac sign.
You don’t believe in god and yet here I am praying that you and I end up together.
You don’t believe in angel numbers and yet every time you see one you text me.
You don’t believe in wishing upon shooting stars and yet you always say you wish that all my dreams come true.
You don’t believe in lots of things and yet here I am hoping you believe in me.
08/16/2021
YOU ARE READING
To myself: rest in peace
PoetryThis is a toast to all the girls I've been and all the lives I've lived. The good, the bad, the inevitable. A collection of poems written by myself.
