You walk up to me a mesmerizing ray of sunlight
The answer to all my 3 am prayers
My heart takes 5 steps back, skips 3 beats and hums a sweet song
The boy of my dreams wears a green hoodie, jeans, and the dirtiest pair of boots I've ever seen
But to me it looks like art
You belong in a fancy museum. A place no one could ruin your divine beauty
I don't wanna touch you in pure fear your glass skin could shatter
I wanna be the answer to all your 3 am prayers
But I am a dilemma in a jar, inside a box, inside the whole world and I don't wanna give your eyes more compact stress than they already hold.
You are heavens song, chiseled perfection
Every vein you carry is full of twinkling stardust
And I am an empty hourglass
YOU ARE READING
• Human •
PoetryYou are a complex universe, and I am just a star connecting one of your complex constellations. I hope to own my own universe someday.