thoughts, poems and teenage shit

Ali

I fall asleep and dream

of freckles spread like constellations across your nose,

galaxies in your eyes

and a universe in your soul.

I imagine your lips taste like sugar

and your touch on my face and my hips

lights up my world like the fourth of July.

Your laugh sounds like summer

and your voice is blue skies

I will sing every one of your favorite songs until my throat is sore

and love you from afar, my dear

I could live in your embrace forever

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this wasn't mine but It was written by someone about me and it was beautiful so they said I could share