Then suddenly looking at the moon remind her of you,
I wonder why...
Maybe because you shine bright,
Or maybe because of your eyes,
Those shiny things she saw in your eyes,
Wondering how can your eyes still shine when all of them are doubting you,
Or maybe you remind her of the moon,
Because of how you shine and caught her attention in the midst of the crowd,
Like how the moon caught other's attention despite the stars that surrounds it,
You shine in your own light, like how the moon shine in it's own.
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The Book Of Unsaid Thoughts[COMPLETED]
PoetryWARNING: This contains unsaid words or thoughts.