owen

lunarchloedip

oh

of course your name
must begin
with a breath
a sigh
the relief
the longing
all at once

oh
wonderful
entirely mine
now i know 

how it is to be loved 

oh
of course
even your name
is an exhale…

oh,
owen

you are everything
i know it. 

12:35pm - 21/06/26 - my window 

  • Author: Chloe S (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 21st, 2026 07:36
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 2


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