i think i've finally gotten over you. sure, his eyes aren't green like yours and maybe he smiles differently. his knuckles have more scars, his shoulder has two moles, he can dance better, his hair darker.
but he's everything you aren't.
YOU ARE READING
love and lights │✓
Poetrymy love is threaded upon pinpricks of various lights. when it is lost, i crumble in the darkness. #projectasthete
