Can I just say,
The universe must have cast a spell on you,
Because the mountains at my door
And the stitches in my heart
Say so.
If you are selfish to ask for love
I am selfish to love you.
I am selfish to love your kisses
I am selfish for the love I desire, Too.
Maybe I am.
But I find answers in your lips.
And in your heart and eyes and in Your warm skin, in your sweater, In the music we share, in the stars.
I love you like the stars shine.
I love you like the mountains Move.
And I love you like you heal my Heart.
the way this poem fell apart toward the end reprensents how i fall apart under The Universe's romantic spell
YOU ARE READING
poetic
Poetryim not very good at poetry, but my goal is to write it until I am. and then after im good at it ill write more poetry because then I'll enjoy doing it
