you
and your yellowwhitepink
aura
are an angel;
too ethereal, to heavenly
for this planet.
I cry for you, my love,
because you have a thousand years
of pain
hidden beneath your skin
and i wish
that i could make it
all go away
so you could only feel safe
inside and out.
-mds-
YOU ARE READING
Teardrops
Poetrythe earths fragile heart broke one day after you left and guess who had to glue it back together.
