there was a boy with stars in his eyes
and on his cheeks the bright blue skies
all was well with the boy born from lies
the sunset brushed his fingertips
and the galaxies kissed his palms
he had the entire world painted on his fragile arms
clouds danced across his ankles
and lightning struck his veins
all was well with the boy who had the sun for a brain
wind swept across his words
as flowers bloomed from his ideas
and no one ever questioned how pearls made up his tears
there was a boy with stars in his eyes
he wore his heart with no disguise
and I swear he will never ever die
YOU ARE READING
VIOLENT sweet RaiN
Puisi~violent, brutal, truthful, soft, honest, sad- this girl writes poetry like a violent gust of sweet spring rain. ~ Unrequited love, anger and sugar.
