IceGalaxy

salted lips, cracked in various places
like your poetic heart. lip balm 
won't help, just like another lover 
won't help you get over him. sometimes,
you think it was all just a 

(assignment for English class)
If raindrops are the 
tears of those dead, what is
snow, you wonder? It is
magic, sometimes: 
bringing spice into an 
artist's world with ice,

I don't                                                                    &nbsp

Maybe you remember
those late night conversations we had, where
I imagined myself wrapped in the
comfort of your arms.
Maybe you remember
the way you always made me fluster, even
though you never were around
to see me blush.

Would it sound 
cynical
if I wanted you
all to myself?
Would it be
selfish
if I told you 
you don't belong with her?
Would it be 
insane
if I wanted you
to ALWAYS stay with me?
Would it be

say that they understand, 
but they don't. I 
don't think they ever
will understand what the 
impact of this pandemic has been
on kids my age. We are
growing up,
still learning how to