It is the most beautiful thing
To watch your best friend
Fall in Love
With someone kind and funny.
And I just want so much for it to happen.
I am alone,
But I still want
Everyone else to find someone else.
In every glace I want to see love.
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Petrichor
PoetryWe grow old eventually {here are the waking thoughts that consume me}
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It is the most beautiful thing
To watch your best friend
Fall in Love
With someone kind and funny.
And I just want so much for it to happen.
I am alone,
But I still want
Everyone else to find someone else.
In every glace I want to see love.