One day
I will give you
All of the stars.
I'll pluck them all,
One by one,
Straight from the sky.
And hand them
To you
In a small wooden box.
And whisper just how much
That I love
You.
YOU ARE READING
When I lay here, at 3:54am
Poesia"I love to be awake at night, When no one else's awake, And it's quiet and there's peace. And I don't HAVE to, But I can, And I feel so free. It's beautiful at night, At night is where I want to be." ------
