and like Icarus,
too desperate to get the littlest closer
I'd risk my life
and like the sun,
too afraid of goodbyes to risk another
You'd burn bright
and like Icarus,
I'd fall
and like the ocean,
You'd drown them all
(and like myth,
We were the greatest of all)
—g.s.
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Dreaming Out Loud
PoetryJust a little big dreamer chanting miracles. I go by glendasogo in Instagram. Cheers.
