He's kind
He's sweet
Always there for me
I didn't i want to fall
For I'm not the rain
But he makes it worth it
With his kind words
And golden mind..
He's more than words
He's more than sound
His existence is nothing but
Perfection
In my eyes
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder , his eyes are the ones that held me to his gaze
I hope I'm not too broken
I want to love him , and i do
He is my sun
He is my hope
My way to cope 🥀
He lights the way
When my tears start to sway
He's my favorite color
He is my favorite season
He is my love
No matter the weather
Rainy or not
I will love him
And I can't stop
-heh..call me a monster but I've fallen hard...Pseudo-Star has his point of view on his story.
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Petals full of thought
PoetryAll my thoughts in jumbled up words, scrambled and mixed stanzas, Slightly dusted in deep mindful thinking that keeps me up at 4 am watching the sun rise Trigger warning some have to do with Depression,Self harm, eating disorders,and the Dark truths...
