I worry (a lot) when I think (of other girls) about how they (shine) sparkle and radiate beauty and about how I could be (brighter). (And) nothing hurts worse than thinking about not being with (you) my love, my heart because I know you (deserve the) best. You are my (sun), moon and stars.
-m.k.
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Poetry"human beings are works in progress who mistakenly think they're finished" © taekth 2016
