Not vent, just something I got with a little inspiration :)
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“It's been months” you say
But what you don’t realize
Is that you still look at him like he's
The moon
Like he is your candle
When life has become too dark
Like he is your beacon
Glowing
Shining
Beckoning
When there's no other light
“It's been months” you say
But what you don't see
Is that he still looks at you like you're
The sun
Like you are his universe
When the rest of the world is dim
Like you're his fire
Pulsing
Burning
Blazing
When there's no other warmth
“It's been months” you say
But what you don't know
Is that you're still hopelessly
Infinitely
Undoubtedly
In love
YOU ARE READING
Mirror, Mirror: A Poetry Book
PoetryA collection of poems written by me. ***I would like to clarify that not all of this is strictly me ranting, and a lot of it is just stuff I came up with and thought, "wow that sounds cool." If I didn't say it's vent, it's probably not :)
