through the looking
glass,
yet again he sees my pain
before i do.
he sees my joy
in my writing.
he sees through every fake laugh and smile
he adores me how i adore the moon
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Sun, Moon, and Stars
PoetryThis is a book of non/poetry A book of my thoughts, my feelings, and my everyday life. This started out about me but, now means so much more, this is for you, all of you. Thank you for making my wildest dreams come true!♥️ #961 in poetry, 2-8-18!
His eyes
through the looking
glass,
yet again he sees my pain
before i do.
he sees my joy
in my writing.
he sees through every fake laugh and smile
he adores me how i adore the moon
