your my midnight star
i wait up just for you
you shine out bright
with your own unique light
shining above
making me fall in love again
iluminous, oringinal, breakable
no replacement
looking upon you
and everything do
watching you move
watching breath
me standing underneath
your shine
and i dont know why
but my tears flow
your my midnight star
i wait up just for you
YOU ARE READING
Thunder storms
Poetrybasically about the love between to people and how not even the loudest noises can be compared to their love.
