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Poetry

Poetry story--You are my sky. The only sky. The sky stretches far and wide. You cover me up, make me feel at home. I am home. You are my sky.

Wear

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by yesitstess1112436774

by yesitstess1112436774

I woke up today

And decided to wear

My favorite sweatshirt again.

I wanted to see if you'd say

Anything.

But you didn't.

Instead you looked at me

And smiled.

With those perfect

Eyes of yours

Crinkling at the corners.

You smiled and said I

Looked nice.

I laughed.

Your such a joke.

Lying to a girl.