I remember
the times before I met you
when I would spend nights
looking out the window
to catch a falling star or
count the ones that littered the sky
When I would sigh and ask
the night what it was like
to love someone
and end up blank
If I had asked now my guesses
would've been that the sky's answer
would fit mine perfectly and tell me
it hurt
I never imagined to love someone,
let alone be loved by someone
After all,
love breaks you
I remember the first three months or so,
we would laugh at my parents
for never figuring out how to make it work
and then we turned out to be the same
I also remember a rainy September afternoon
and warm, salty tears running down my cheeks
as I tried hiding them from you
so you wouldn't ask what was wrong
Before we fell in love, I was
terrified that I would fall in love
with you and when I told you I was
afraid to be like my parents you
laughed and took my hands from my face
wiping at my cheeks and you told me,
"but you're starlight; you can never be dark"
and I knew that I'd fallen in love with you
But the days before that, the days that I was painlessly
walking around because I knew not of you
or your demons or your love
or your stupid promises that would mean more to me than I
could have ever imagined
The days before I met you I was just
a lonely girl
YOU ARE READING
eyes closed, i'm awake
Poetrywith a taste of dreaming, a touch of sleep, eyes closed, i'm awake