let two worlds collide forge and build a star burn in the eternal world of love or sink into oblivion we did it we burned our star now watching it sink into oblivion.
I hope you get sad and read my poetry about you. and remember how much I admired every part of you I noticed every detail about you and I wrote about them all, every flaw and perfection I hope you find trails of me in your room like my yellow fingernail polish, I wore on NewYears or my Tampons I left in case of emergencies I hope you get sad ( but in a good way) when you hear my laugh in the hallways at school I hope you cried removing me from your phone background and keep our photos in your camera roll forever I hope you never forget how much I love you. how much we meant to each other you will always be on my mind. please just come home to me one day.
I want what you have, you want what I have And the only thing we see in each others life Are the good moments The things, I think you like the most
But the opposite is true We only see things we like ourselves the most What we like about the other persons life the most Are not the things they like the most
We should listen more watch more Feel more Care more Just to know someone else And not only think about ourselves
I know I am one of your first real girlfriends I know I am a lot to handle. and I can be drama, and overwhelming but I am worth it. You are worth it. We are worth it. and sometimes I freak out, I yell and fight. But I am human.
Love is like a Frida Kahlo painting It doesn’t make sense It’s a bit absurd Vibrant, definitely And leaves you wanting more Older than ourselves Yet with a spirit younger than anything else