A Poem About Him (Louis')

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His eyes contain a single star,

His happiness can go for miles,

His wavy hair makes me feel weak,
And I collpase when I see his smile.

The way he walks puts me in my place,
The way his legs go out so far,
The way he leans down to kiss me,
And I know he is a scar.

Feeling like I've lost myself,
When he can't hold my hand,
Feeling complete in his arms,
When he picks me up off of land.

For he is the reason I smile each day,
The reason I get out of bed,
The reason I want to live my life,

With him never leaving my head.






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