a sonnet for cas (best girl)
Oct. 1st, 2020 12:25 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Your locks of hair resembles shooting stars.
There lies a constellation in your eyes.
As bright and big as Northern stars, they are
The brightest of the lights, my pretty sky.
Your voice feels like a drop of rain that stays
A rhythmic tap outside my window, now
The stars above have come to Earth, and they
Have landed right in front of me somehow.
I wonder if you feel the same, and I,
I wonder if I’m in your thoughts at night,
In ways my words can’t ever dare describe
My beating heart belongs to you, moonlight.
The rain spills through, my heart runs out of words,
Would you allow me to continue, love?