i want to stand behind my mirror and break myself until i bleed tiny little reflections that never end.
you want to preserve my smiles know in a small glass jar just so you'll understand just how precious and rare the real ones are.
i want to hug the deepest parts of you that even you don't know about and shine an iridescent ray to protect you from the world.
you want to cultivate the devil child in me, but the world will not agree. can we cross oceans and spread like wildfire?
i want to trust you and believe you but i can't let me let myself down again. can you understand?
you know i still want you to trust me despite knowing i can't believe a word you say, but I still swear to love you, and i do.
in the end, you and i, i and you, us, we. there's nothing relating what we have to the rest of the world
YOU ARE READING
wordlings
Poetryi like words. so i write them. now you have to read them. cover by -daisukii
