you wrote your name on my heart in permanent marker but only let me write on yours in pencil
me: *sees a white boy* *locks my car doors*
white boy: *knocks on window* what would you be doing if I was in there with you ;)
He is the moon, cast among the stars. People adore him. His bright beauty in the night.
But she is the sun. And no matter how wonderful he is, he knows that it’s her people wait patiently for, gazing up onto the sky, counting down with their breaths held. Because the moment she surfaces, the sky transforms for her.
And shrinking behind her radiance, he doesn’t mind.
It’s her light that makes him shine.
"Say ‘I love you too,’" she whispered in her mind. But she heard no echo of her words. She saw no love in his face. But that doesn’t change the fact that she loves him. And she’s ready now to walk away knowing her heart had been to beautiful places.
i want dinner plates that look like the moon
i want a friend with benefits (dental and medical insurance, 401k retirement plan, etc.)