the sky glows blue, just like the way your eyes glow brown.
it does not sparkle during the day and rarely seems to at night due to all the light that covers the sky.
and i've realized that, perhaps, glowing is just as lovely and wonderful as sparkling because your eyes never sparkle when i see them, but they've glowed a multitude of times.
and that sure is something.
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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...