(via allofme--loves--allofyou)
I’d count the stars
for you.
Sit on the sun
and melt the world
much like you do
when I’m with you.
Because I melt
with the world
when you speak
like you do.
I’d connect all the stars
for you.
Capture a supernova
in a bottle
hoping I could
show you
how far through
space & time
I’d have to go
to find anything
even close to being
as lovely as you.
Because you shine
brighter than any
gorgeous and sparkling
explosion of stars.
I could write you
a beautiful poem
with all of these
connected stars,
and show you how
you are more beautiful
than anything I could write
with a billion constellations.
Because you are
all of these stars,
and I am the sky,
how we hold each other
together.
I’d count the stars
for you.
Write your name
in this heart shaped
constellation
you call home.
— Letter for my Queen LXXIX. (Constellation.)
— S.L (via conqueredbythoughts)
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You’re my person, and I am yours.
-m.t.t.
(via mysilentconfessionstoyou)
i try to nap my days away
with you,
eyelids heavy
like bricks
pulling them to,
how I always
want to be next to you.
every time you
hold my hand,
the bricks lose their weight,
but i start to dream of you,
a daydream where
i don’t believe you’re true,
how I’d give you
all my time
just to be with you.
this ocean current love
im sleepily passing through,
your arms a float,
and im passing out
from the warmth of
your sunshining through.
how I melt in your presence,
but my arrogance
will take a minute or two.
i don’t want to sound cliche,
but i can’t help falling
for you every single day,
a vast expanse
under a thousand stars,
at least a few will fall
to see your beauty, so raw.
you sleep my nights away
next to you, im wide awake.
a dream becomes a memory
where delusions are no fun.
i pour out my soul to you,
when you were sleeping
because im scared of your response,
sarcasm or wit,
love and repair,
ill burn if you speak.
i sleep on rainy days,
every rain droplet,
a piece of my mind,
ive nothing left
inside,
you are all that i am,
a lion with a raw beauty inside.
"— Letter for my Queen CXXXVII. (Happy Sleepy Days.)
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I don’t want to hear no more “I’m sorry” and “I miss you” from people who hurt me. I’ve waited so long to feel this free and this peaceful. I forgive you all. Just let me be free. I don’t need you for anything.
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