the sun's rays slip through the screen and past the window. they land on me, and i am warmed by their light.
i am the sky, a gentle blue surrounding life with the occasional clouds of white that resemble my breaths on a cold night.
they say i'm beautiful with my shining hair.
but you don't notice me, so neither will i.
YOU ARE READING
shadows of you [#1]
Poetry"if i write poems to you, will you finally understand me for who i am? for can you not see that the way i love is the way that shouldn't be?" ✦ lovely cover by @klexos c: {#19 in poetry on 9/8/16} ✦ © lusterless (galena t.) 2016 all r...