A/N: happy 8 months to my favorite <3
written May 7th, 2022 at 2:20 a.m.
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to: my sunshine skyline,
sluggishly peaking above
the mountaintopsto: he who travels between the lines
rather than staying
at surface-level understandingto: the boy who picks flowers
instead of picking fightsto: the man who has never defined me,
yet indexes my every word
to piece together my full existenceto: the guy who held me
as i sobbed to RENT
for the umpteenth timeto: the most attractive magnet
i've ever known,
who sucks in in lessons,
opportunities,
and life's dew
as we stroll along togetherto: my dear little songbird
singing to the heavens,
causing all to stop,
causing all to listento: my chicken noodle soup
as i lay sick writing thisto: eric torres
you will always have my gratitude.
my love is 8.
turn it sideways
and it's an infinity sign.
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Poetrya collection of written poems, thoughts, and stories by me, Nattasha.