I yelled your name to the stars
To the moon
Even to the sun
To any and every part of this universe that would listen
I cursed them all as well
For bringing you round
And tearing you away just as quickly
How strange it is
That a seeing man
Could be so blind
To entirely miss the love
Of a girl who made the moon and stars
Know his name
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Thoughts of Him(s)
PoetryI miss him(s). Here's how I feel about it. All works here are my own.
