You

Maybe you shouldn’t have taught me
How to wait for an eternity
for something good to come along
Maybe you should see me
before this world ends

Maybe you should not have held my hand
and told me to wait with you a little longer
Through the stormy skies and starry nights

Should not have stood so close,
with your false promise of more
your heady scent going straight to my head

Not told me your stories
until they seemed like mine
created crystal dreams
breakable and fragile

You are my tragedy
Maybe I was yours
or maybe I was that girl
with no flowers to give
and no hearts to hold

and in the twilight
Maybe we should still
Fall?
All frozen
In the warm tones of our blue

hello, this was reaaaallyy mushy I know, but this is for my future soft boy with pretty eyes and messy hair. Only if he exists, haha 🙂

a girl can dream 😛

and I think hand-holding art is so pretty, it speaks to me a lot more than any other form of intimate art!

Thank You for all the love x