I’m stuck on loving you,

The way the glue stuck to your fingers the day you made a locket of love.

I’ve lost my mind to the sea of stars and retraced every step back and to myself and I’m still thinking about you.

No matter the amount of seasons that have passed, none of them will ever weather the care I could share with you.

Since you came back into my orbit I’ve been having visions of you and your grace.

I want to imagine the places we could go together but yet the chances are beyond the moon and I’m an astronomer I saw the stars reflect your soul the first night I Kissed you.

To live is to grow

To learn is to experience

And baby I want to flow with you.

love your style of writing .. gorgeous !!!

I lost my lover once .. but to be fair it was Mardi Gras and there were so many shirtless men

Loss is like a broken compass ... it misguides you, until you face the situation and go on by yourself. After all, stars will always show the way.

Haha@ nice.

Good Imagination

Nice poem .

Nice