Posted in Blog, Creative Writing, Writing


Burning inside as the bright morning arrives,

branding your beautiful face with my lipgloss,

cherry telling you, that I choose you,

just in case you needed to know.

I hold my hand to my heart,

hearing it whisper your name,

sleepless and seeing stars,

as lightning leaves a mark on the sky.

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