and i will be okay.
for the sun, the moon and the stars were mine
before they were ever ours.
Monthly Archives: January 2019
stained.
we are
both
stained
with pasts
that
you
would rather
forget.
why not
accept
us.
instead.
(not) a fairytale.
i want to write of you.
and of me.
of us.
(us)
but i would rather we live.
than only exist (in a fairytale)