Stars scream out the saddest song I've ever heard in my existence.
And just the thought of never loving you scares me, it's all I want.
Waiting for you to say something as I think of the thousand possibilities.
In modern fairy tales the prince never rescues the princess.
He's too busy focusing on the many scarlet letters on his list.
If only he know the stars spell out his name, even if she doesn't want to.
YOU ARE READING
Blooming thoughts.
PoetryAnd the flowers that he grew in my lungs turned to wilted flowers, making it harder to breathe. And then the rain made them bloom again.
