i was meant to love you,
i want to be the most beautiful soul for you, to reach the most perfect version of myself for you, i want to give you the sun and the moon and the earth, the globe, all its joy, i know that even if you'd be in possession of the entirety of the universe, you'd still be humble, you'd still love me and take care of what is offered to you, what you've got in your hands.
YOU ARE READING
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Poetrymaybe i'm crying a little less when i'm writing countless words instead, i know the pain will come back tomorrow; but maybe some day, it won't knock at the door that loud anymore maybe tomorrow it won't be there at all, as if it never existed.
