i look at her like im trying to figure out a constellation. she looks at me like im the whole night sky. shes all nature and love and i cant control myself around her. her, and her magical hands and eccentric world and her deep sea glass eys shifting hues of sugar-sweet chocolate in the sunlight. i look at her like shes sunlight. in my eyes she is. shes sunlight and moonlight and starlight all at once. my little universe.
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everything is (not) okay
شِعرa collection of short poems and stories written by the fingertips of the most heartbroken soul trying to mend itself through words and painfully sad poetry.
