Magic Stardust

I was a young girl who didn’t know love, and you were the type of boy who loved poetry.

I was a young girl who fell in love with the idea that I could break any heart and you were the type of boy who could have anyone with that baby face.

I was the young girl who fell in love with you at the cusp of adulthood and you were the boy who loved music and asked me to marry you.

I have waited for these butterfly wings to fly and your kisses tasted like lollipops and strawberry jam.

and we’ve been made of magic stardust all along.