Look at the way your eyes brightened, they were like the moon in the clear, night sky. Your soul shined illuminating the globes that many times looked straight into my heart.
The way your mouth curved in genuine laughter; Urging me on to voice more comedic sass in hopes of carving your smile in my memory to last me a lifetime.
They were the words that came out of your lips, so encouraging, so thirsty for adventure and so... so heart-racingly beautiful.
You were a one of a kind collectible Max.
YOU ARE READING
Roses and Candles
PoetryThe letters written for my first. An encounter from a dream that could've been more but never progressed far enough to be a happy ending; A collection of scenes, not enough to create a movie, that's settled in the depths of my beating heart; A stri...
