She's seen the worst parts of me
The ones that aren't that pretty
She's seen the best of me
The ones that make me feel like a star
She's seen my many faces
That make her think I'm from Mars
Her planet
And, even with the good, the bad, and even the dorky
She's been through it all with me
And I have nothing to complain about
When I am with her
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Flying Away || Poetry
PoesíaPoems by the broken, for the broken. {Lovely cover done by @tinhovercarinice}
