Writing

Because

Kim V Poetry

Because

Because

The sun sets.
The bonfire crackles.
The fireflies buzz by.
I look at you and know that I’m obsessed with you.
Your lips.
Your eyes.
Your mind.
Because of this,
The Planet stops rotating.
The water stops flowing.
The birds stop singing.
Because you live, I live for you.

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