everything
will eventually end.
pain, love, even the world.
but you.
I never want you to end.
so, I press constellations
into your skin
and beg the world
not to take you from me.
and it listens.
YOU ARE READING
when all the shadows shift
Poetry❝𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒂 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒛𝒂𝒓𝒅; 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆.❞ a collection of poetry.
𝐲𝐨𝐮
everything
will eventually end.
pain, love, even the world.
but you.
I never want you to end.
so, I press constellations
into your skin
and beg the world
not to take you from me.
and it listens.
