Endless Words, Endless Opportunities, Forever Poetry

The sky seems to spin As if trying to catch up with the world As if it forgets the fact its already a part of it Already set in place, spinning systematically We are like the sky Forgetting we are all placed here for a reason Systematically spinning in our own lives

When you whisper my name its a sweet sound Like fire crackling on a cold night or that of a soft summer rain When you  whisper my name the feeling is surreal Like the stroke of a feather or the lightest touch of time When you whisper my name my senses ignite Like that of a fire on a starry night Our flame is forever burning into the sky Baby I'm the spark that you ignite

I think of the days when we were young The days we saw the best in everyone The days where fears were merely monsters The days where our cares amounted to the shapes of the clouds The days we believed with all of our hearts in fairytales The days when people were kind The days when we truly believed in life

You said you'd read my story But you'd only skimmed the pages You claimed to know my truths But all you know are lies You told me I could trust you But I wasn't truly worth your time You told me that you cared But that was just a lie You said I was beautiful But it turns out you're the one who's full of beauty Beautiful lies

If the stars aligned would it make it right? Or would everything be too same and have no versality? If the stars aligned would life be right or everything we thought to be wrong? The stars are scattered for a reason Just like you are here for a reason Never doubt your purpose, just as you wouldn't doubt the placement of the stars

Elements.. The world is full of them Founded on them Made up by them Sometimes decided by them What elements make up you? Not chemistry or physical What elements of character make up you? What elements would you like to be known for? The world is founded on elements Now choose yours

You broke my heart But that's okay Sometimes the fragments The pieces The elements of a shattered heart Sometimes there more beautiful anyway