style
perfection incarnate
your eyes
that turn me
our favorite show
ours.
mine.
i love to say it
i love to see you
noses touching
a little closer
stardust
over-complication
burns bright
when the sun sets
it's just you and me
a feeling like
stardust in my veins
YOU ARE READING
poetry
Poetrypoetry with no rhyme or rain most of these r rlly old and embarrassing but im keeping them for the lore
