I still wish for you,
at 11:11,
where I'd long
to keep you for me.
I still wish for you,
by dandelions,
where I'd long
to have you for thee.
I still wish for you,
when the stars collide,
where I'd long
to hug you so tight.
I still wish for you,
at wishing wells,
where I'd do
anything for you to tell,
if I have any chance
that you'd love me
back as well.
And though wishes
never come true,
I'd still wish
and dream
to be loved by you.
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Stardust
PoetryStardust (n.) - For we are all specks in this world full of lost souls and broken hearts. - In which a young, ink-stained girl, talks about the thoughts that haunts her. --x full synopsis inside. immerse yourself in an uncanny girl's deep ocean of t...
