i think you're going to fall
a little bit in love
with every boy you meet
after him.
because you see things
in others what you did
in him and
because you see things
in others what you didn't.
because you're going to
try and tell yourself
that you're ready to
hop onto the next
crossing train
while you're still wishing
you could have caught
the last one.
YOU ARE READING
Specks Of Stardust #Wattys2015
Poetry❝ And when midnight strikes and the ink spills through the page, all that you are becomes stardust. ❞ In which a girl writes about the words unspoken, the feelings unresolved, the memories unforgotten, and the boy who caused them all.
