I feel him at the edges of an unturned page
He’s there waiting, waiting for me, waiting in a...
Wherever the moonlight touches
A meadow or oft tread dale...
To be here,
To listen...
Do not weep when I am gone,
It is not chance but mine own choice...
The day boykeats on tumblr wrote that his god
rested on his teeth the way light rested in the...
of light, of love—twined together by the...
of time, there is little to be said, little to be...
my eyes gave up crying today
over the past week they...
I wanted to be selfish.
To fall to my knees, entangle our fingers...
Perfect domes?
beehived...
Tonight, my home garden is
glowing like no other time...
The sky burns into embers, and the light
mocks itself into shadows...
I compare you to the rain
As you're not always there...