She looked like moon. She shined so brightly without knowing her beauty. Every time I saw her I was in awe. No being should hold such beauty.
She reflected the light of others without knowing her own potential. I looked at her like she was the light of my darkness. The light I needed to follow to find something, anything.
I didn't normally like anything bright in my life but the moment I saw her it was like my own personal star was placed in the sky. The only light I needed. And as we became more and more acquainted the star grew.
They say when you look at someone you love or admire it is like looking at the sun. But I think the sun is too bright. I see it as looking at them like they are the moon. They are that beautiful glow in the night sky that never looks the same in pictures because how can someone capture so much beauty on a screen.
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Poems
PoetryThese are some poems I've written to help myself or had previously written for a class. I may update occasionally, but don't hold your breath as I hardly ever write poems. Please enjoy.
