comets tails intertwined
we'll keep colliding
'till we're nothing but dust
you are the universe
i'm the parallel
we intersect
because logic
doesn't apply to our love
i'm not afraid of us
falling apart
in the distance,
anymore
no matter who
we are to each other
in twenty years' time
we'll always have
Paris,
our Paris
we'll keep a locket
of our younger selves
inside each other's hearts
YOU ARE READING
(untitled) -- a collection of experimental poetry [COMPLETE]
Poetrymy keyboard is a minefield. my mind is broken glass. when my body bursts apart, the shards catch light and look like blinking stars. ( 1 year of poetry )
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