I hope that in 1000 years there will
be perfect words to describe you.
For now I’m stuck using simple words
Like “Beautiful” or “strong” but when
Will I have a word for my girl who tumbled
Out of the heavens, where the air was so clean.
In 1000 years I want a word to frame your heart,
And to frame the way my hand fit into yours
Like the moon chasing the sun.
the hunger games is yet another twilight
I don’t like the hunger games cause it’s so popular