He who must not be named.
For, I will never have him, never be able to call him mine.
Though, I watch him through a screen.
He shines like gold in my memories.
Reminds me of a ball of sunshine.
He's there when I need him, but doesn't know I exist.
I've come to terms with it.
Understand that we may never meet.
March 18, 2023
I feel like this is terrible but, at the same time, I kinda like it.
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PoetryJust random things I've written. Not going to be updated by a schedule, just whenever I write something. The story cover is a picture taken by me. Dm me if you have writting ideas or requests Also: trigger warning for some chapters.