Beautiful Boy.

[EmptySoul]

Your eyes are full

Like I'm something to behold

You're shy, hiding underneath long lashes

Ever the beautiful optimist

Even when we're stuck walking in the hail

And you kiss

Like...

Every time's going to be the last time

And you just have to make it last,

Make it perfect

And I'm just totally, completely

Wrapped up in you.

 

(Ha. This is a horrible, horrible poem. I just can't find the words for this boy, I can't put him into writing.)

 

-E.