I was never the one to believe in love, because nothing can ever be that perfect.
But her god damn, she's so fucking close to it.
Go ahead call me your typical cliché
but you'd understand if you ever have the blessing of feeling this way.
Yeah, yeah I know you've probably heard this about a thousand times, "Her eyes shine brighter than the stars at night."
But her no no no no, she was different,
she held the world in his eyes.
One with beautiful stormy skies.
Sometimes she'd let it rain and rain and rain,
then she'd create a beautiful rainbow at the end of her pain.
-oyervidez
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PoetryI write poems and they're okay I guess. leave feedback if you'd like. I put a lot of thoughts into these. I hope you enjoy -oyervidez
