"where our eyes are never closing, hearts are never broken and time's forever frozen still."
starry eyed
salad days, drugged dreams
you were my drug.
every night we sat on the floor
eyes heavy lidded with ecstasy
and people came and people went
but there was always you and me.
you used to tell me to count the stars
i did count all the stars in your eyes.
billions of them, swimming in indigo blue
they were so much prettier than the stars in the sky.
those are just big balls of gas with nothing to see
in your stars, i saw me.
YOU ARE READING
the musings of a wallflower
Poetry"that day, he came to me and pointed at the sky, saying, 'What a beautiful, beautiful moon.' but he was all i could see" i write of infinite dreams to escape harsh reality. shortlisted for wattys 2018
