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Her eyes are like the sunrise
In the middle of summer, After a long night of looking up at the stars– Though all I can focus on is her laugh. Her mind takes me places The constellations can only dream of achieving; But they fall short like nights in the middle of winter, Where we bundle up beneath the thickness of a blanket– Though it is her soul keeping me warm. I feel my atoms going through transformations Like leaves in the middle of autumn– The man that I used to be falls To make room for the man I was always intended to be. I feel love blossoming from my heart– It’s spring, my soul sings, The birds chirp and all my mind can think of is you. It doesn’t matter the season or the changing of stars, All that my heart will ever desire is you. |
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