my Love,
Carry me to the stars.
Bask with me, here
In the moon's silver glow,
That washes away all these scars.
Walk with me, dear,
down this oak tree-lined street
and forget about yesterday.
The clouds in this sky
are floating away
and sunlight is here to stay.
Author notes
I wrote this in about 5 minutes. I don't think it's excellent, but I do like it a bit. I'm looking for an outlet cause I've had mixed feelings about a friend the past few nights. This poem is certainly not about the friend, for I'm not in love with him, but I have been having a hard time with him lately. Thanks for reading. No serious critiques necessary, this was just a little personal piece not meant to be OHMYGODAMAZING.
