RULE #27: IF YOU CAN'T ADMIT IT, HIDE IT IN METAPHORS

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𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆'𝒔 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏

If you are a music, you're the one I'll always listen to
You'll be the number one on my playlist, on a regular day, sad or happy day, and even on a roadtrip
If you are a poem, you're the one I'll never get tired to read
Because your rhyme and lines are perfect for my ears and my eyes

These are just modicum, from myriad of lines that I want to say
These are the emotions that I feel and you didn't know
You are tremendously special, you brighten my day
You're pretty as the moon, but just like the moon I'll admire you from afar

You are like my favorite pen, the pen that I don't want to run out of ink, because you make my penmanship neat
You're like a photograph, the one that I'll always keep
But things have changed now, it's scary and sad but it's fine
If you are a book, you're the most wonderful one that I have read, and the book that I don't want to close.

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