The Girl Who Hated MapsA Poem by Girl on MarsWhat it feels like to be in love with someone who lives in another country
Lines and lines of wind-dancing trees
and curling waves separating. He's the most beloved in a faraway room, with eyes fit for the sea. He's the most beloved in the four walls of my mind, but he lives beyond that sea. I burn maps in his honor so the smokey night reminds him of me. © 2015 Girl on Mars |
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2 Reviews Added on April 5, 2015 Last Updated on April 5, 2015 AuthorGirl on MarsALAboutI'm an alien in love. GirlonMars My god you are my whole world, moon and stars. more.. |

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