you live inside
the lines
of my paper
and when
I look at you
in that one
single moment
I swear
you are endless
it seems
that everywhere I go
there are
pieces of you
within everything
I am
you live inside
the lines
of my paper
and when
I look at you
in that one
single moment
I swear
you are endless
it seems
that everywhere I go
there are
pieces of you
within everything
I am
It’s beautiful how we carry pieces of the people we love everywhere we go. In a way, they are immortal and endless. Wonderful poem ❤️
Yes, it is so beautiful, I couldn’t agree more with you. Thank you so much, sweet friend. I sure hope you’re doing well today ❤🌸❤
You’re very welcome, and I am well. Thank you for asking ❤️ Here’s wishing you a great day.
I’m so glad you’re doing well. Hopefully you’ve returned to a semi-normal sleep schedule/pattern. Enjoy the rest of your evening sweet friend ❤️
I’m trying to. I might have to sleep the whole day and night now, since I can’t do the staying awake the whole day thing lol. And thank you ❤️
We carry our loved ones forever with us—a line without end.
Yes, I couldn’t agree more with you