Heedlessly, do I wonder if perhaps you, too, are alone this night; gazing beneath the veil of a starlit sky gliding in the vast emptiness between the starts.
i wrote a lot of great poetry when i was in love i wrote even better poetry when i was in pain i wrote the best poetry when i realized that the two emotions were actually the same.
I'm just sitting here Eating the ice cream you love With my heart growing colder My soul feeling older I remember your smile It hitting your eyes The fire glowing as bright As the spark between us With your absence so is the light