For the one with eyes like stars
He would capture the moon
But for the one with a kiss like sun
He would do ever so much more
Ever so alike they seem
Beauty and kindness they are
But he may only have one
And that is were his heart is unknown
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Fighting Reality
PoetryReality and I are at war. What about, I've never really been sure. But I'm trying my best to figure it out.
