The stars begin to glitter,
Like a vast ocean of fairy lights
They twinkle from their skyward high
As their red and blue pigments
Contrast with the blackened skies.
I held your hand looking for comfort
For I felt so alone in the big wide world.
You understood what I was going through.
You never held me so close before.
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Hypnotic
PoetryThere was something about her that Captivated him. Something that made him stay. Maybe it was the dip of her hips, Or the curl of her toes. The secrets in her smile, That he loved, I suppose. He was drowning in her waters Yet still parched With ecs...
