put your hand in mine
and tell me
it's all going to be okay.
no matter how much i won't believe it,
i'll tell you, too.
no matter how much you won't believe it,
i'll keep telling you
and i will hold you
hold you
tight and safe.
there's nothing i love more than your gaze. i will tell you until you believe it.
YOU ARE READING
collections of stardust
Poetrycoincidences versus lumps of stardust. a thought dump in "poetry" form - you know, when you space things out and hope they look like poetry.
