And then he's next to me,
two knees and two arms brushing,
and I want to freeze time
and close my eyes.
And I want to kiss him,
like nothing was broken,
and hearts weren't fragile,
and his and mine
were the only two heartbeats
in the world.
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.
