There is a person I still dream of having. Though that dream will never come true,
A boy can dream.
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As I lay out under the stars I imagine you beside me.
Us both looking up as the night sky, painted with dark cloud and twinkling lights.
I imagine you're warm hand in my own.
I imagine you're beautiful green/hazel eyes looking into my brown ones.
Your small half smile as you close your eyes once more to enjoy the warmth I bring.
Though that is only my imagination as I'm brought back to reality.
It's the cold air blowing past my face that brings me back to the real world.
Truth is,
The night will continue to be filled with stars.
Even without your eyes to see it with me.
Even without your hands to hold mine.
Even without your lips to speak soft words.
The night will still be just as bright even without you
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Book of thoughts
PoetryThis is me venting because I have a lot of feelings and I can't handle them. Some of this is in poem form. Some is NSFW
