Apr 2013
All I want
Is for you to squeeze my hand like you did before,
Set these butterflies free,
And remind me that everything is okay.
I want to believe that you have enough love
For the both of us,
Even when I can't seem to love myself.
I will look up to the stars and see them shining,
Twinkling just for us.
Is for you to squeeze my hand like you did before,
Set these butterflies free,
And remind me that everything is okay.
I want to believe that you have enough love
For the both of us,
Even when I can't seem to love myself.
I will look up to the stars and see them shining,
Twinkling just for us.
"My thoughts are stars I can't fathom into constellations." - John Green
This poem is very random, kind of like my thought process tonight
This poem is very random, kind of like my thought process tonight
