At the end of the night
you will fly to her window
and kiss her goodnight
with lips that promise
forever,
but you will be back at my side
before her window has closed;
and I will follow your
laughing blue eyes
into the night
dreading
the next person
who will use my
pixie dust
to fly into your arms
Oct 28, 2013
Oct 28, 2013 at 5:31 PM UTC
At the end of the night
you will fly to her window
and kiss her goodnight
with lips that promise
forever,
but you will be back at my side
before her window has closed;
and I will follow your
laughing blue eyes
into the night
dreading
the next person
who will use my
pixie dust
to fly into your arms
