you are not a replacement. you are a catergory of its own. a beautiful thing on its own. you are not a painting in the gallery, you are an entire gallery itself. standalone. sometimes i walk in it, and i wonder how you stand so tall when you are so afraid. so weak.
your strength frightens me. how many things are you carrying underneath the shadows. how many things are carrying that i do not know about. it frightens me. do you think i am not capable of holding them for you. because i am weak. that frightens me. what if i try and i cannot. what if you see that. i cannot bare it.
YOU ARE READING
DAYTIME SHOOTING STAR
Poetrybecause you'll never love me, but i believe you when you say it like that cover by @zerofilms / 'magic boy graphics'
