Apr 2019
you are the one my heart is tethered to.
not a lover, nor a friend, but my guardian angel.
a spark in the coldest of nights.
my laugh on the darkest of days.
my non-romantic soulmate in every which way.
you don’t cower at my scars.
nor cry when it gets dark.
you never forget to remind me that life is all but sparse.
“so write me a song”
you say it so proud.
fly angel, fly. soar through the sky.
i hope when we meet again, both our suns will shine.
sending my inky love and darkest of hearts.
for my wonderful little angel who saved me from the dark.
not a lover, nor a friend, but my guardian angel.
a spark in the coldest of nights.
my laugh on the darkest of days.
my non-romantic soulmate in every which way.
you don’t cower at my scars.
nor cry when it gets dark.
you never forget to remind me that life is all but sparse.
“so write me a song”
you say it so proud.
fly angel, fly. soar through the sky.
i hope when we meet again, both our suns will shine.
sending my inky love and darkest of hearts.
for my wonderful little angel who saved me from the dark.
so this poem is about my teacher. him and i have a really nice connection (completely platonic and in no way ****** might i add) and we talk about a lot of stuff and i've come to view him as sort of an emotional support animal haha. but in all seriousness, he has really become my guardian angel and i have no clue how ive lived without him in my life for such a long time. he literally bought me a coffee the other day, like he's such a nice guy man. this is basically a teacher appreciation poem. i literally cannot imagine what my life would look like without him. he was the one that noticed i was depressed and is the sole reason i ended up getting some help for it. he's just a funny, good-natured and lovely man who has become like a second father to me and i have plenty of room in my heart for him. one day i will tell him so.
