Star.
Tell me you won't get caught
In the cross-fire
when my chest
bursts like a million reflections.
I want you to see yourself the way
my heart perceives you.
There’s an earthquake that travels
from my toes to my chest;
It keeps me in line,
right now it’s trembling.
Right now,
you’re walking the fault
line of my mind
reminding me of why I broke
so hard the first
time you settled in.
Keep me whole, I can’t help
but to think I’m falling.
If I forget to tell you you’re bright,
please forgive me. . .
Sometimes I forget people are stars.
In the cross-fire
when my chest
bursts like a million reflections.
I want you to see yourself the way
my heart perceives you.
There’s an earthquake that travels
from my toes to my chest;
It keeps me in line,
right now it’s trembling.
Right now,
you’re walking the fault
line of my mind
reminding me of why I broke
so hard the first
time you settled in.
Keep me whole, I can’t help
but to think I’m falling.
If I forget to tell you you’re bright,
please forgive me. . .
Sometimes I forget people are stars.
This Poems Story
a pick me up
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