⊹₊˚‧︵‿₊୨byler poem ୧₊‿︵‧˚₊⊹

When i think of you and your sweet everything's,

my mind always seems to return to one thing..

the stars.

forever stretching out in the empty abyss of the terrifying dark surrounding them,

shining in the most heaven-sent contrast 

forever reminding me of my universal unimportance in the most 

glorifying

way a boy could ever dream of.

I look up at you, and I'm constantly reminded of the tales, folklore and stories people entrust in you

how many people have clasped there hands together,

believing,

that you 

could fulfil there dreams 

i think that's so beautiful.

i think your 

so

beautiful. 

<3 <3