he
is the one i love.
the boy with the fragile heart
and the golden mind.
the boy with the universe
in his eyes and hands.
the boy who will give me the world
as quickly as he can take it away.
the one with the stardust in his composure.
with all the wonder in his blood.
he
is the one i love.
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restless: a poetry collection
Poésiethe thing about waiting for the rain to stop is that you don't know that it will. you could wait and wait and it could just rain and rain. sometimes, if you wait long enough, the rain will stop and the sun will shine. but sometimes the drizzle turns...
