when she looked at the stars
she thought of him.
was he smoking a cigarette,
corrupting his glass lungs
were his brittle bones made of stardust
did his breath run like chills in your veins? she wondered
if
he was ever coming back
because
he looked so sincere when he said he would
but she'd seen the gleam in his eyes
which were like
a storm reflected in a puddle
and she wondered
if he was telling the truth
at all.
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Where Stars Collide *ON HOLD*
Poesía//Don't kiss me if you're afraid of thunder, my life is a storm// her name was elena and he had none they both had a strange passion for rain and whatever their souls were made of, they were the same. [currently on hold due to exams, however thanks...
