the light from sunsets
leaks onto your skin
closer than the rain
has ever been
the stars from my figertips
are like magnets
drawn to you
like a hundred planets
revolving around your words
YOU ARE READING
ﾐ perfect skies and broken birds ✦
Poetryshe sighed, but glanced at the birds, and noticed their sorrowful cries │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ ✧ ✿ ✧ ✿ lowercase aesthetic intended.
