breathe do you feel your lungs expanding? do you feel you chest rising? open open your eyes do you see the sun? the moon? the stars? the clouds? all of them were made for you you wonderful beautiful lovely YOU sincerely, someone who cares
so your gaze at my face, i couldn't handle it, because your dark eyes were to perfect for me, they get me so high, please, forget about everything, forget about everyone, just stay here, and look at me.
A top theme of poems, Is loneliness. Are we as poets destined to be alone? Or is there a chance for some of us to pull away, I hope there is. What if being accompanied now, Means I'll sit by myself tomorrow, Please don't let this leave.