A boy so young and sweet
It's sad how we'll never meet
It's melodic how I imagine your voice
I imagine us with remorse
O, sweet, Tyler
I'd wish upon thousand stars to see your eyes clear
I'd touch you through this glass so real
I'd call for you like a turning wheel
A boy so young and brave
Sunken for a girl to save
I imagine your smile, so stunning
I imagine wiping your tears glistening
O, sweet, sweet Tyler
I'd keep you in my love forever
Amidst this worlds that tie us apart
In your ashen hand you'll hold my heart
05/30/17
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Wonderful artwork above is Adria Mercuri's
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Hurled Thoughts
PoetryWe hurl thoughts like we breathe every gust of wind... To the words never spoken. To the thoughts I have forgotten.
