🌕Hes The Dark

27 1 0
                                    

He is the night sky. The stars that make me feel at home. The constellations in his eyes are more perfect then the ones in space. I look at him the way I look at the moon. That light that shines just enough. I love the dark and his eyes are my getaway. My beautiful night. The stars align perfectly, because I can see them in him. His curves match up with the connected shapes within the stars. He's my atmosphere. He sets me free. I feel like I'm floating. I breathe his night sky in so I can feel free. When I feel renewed. When I feel needed. When I feel so God damn light. He is my dark night. The moon is his heart, the stars are his eyes, and the night air is his body. My perfect boy taking my breath away with every moment I'm with him.

⭐️Poems & Feelings⭐️Where stories live. Discover now