The lights flash and pass by yet I still can't stop thinking of you because your eyes are brighter than the lights of the cars and it's brighter than the stars that sit above my head as I wonder if I'll ever get to see your starry eyes and crescent smile that resembles the beautiful moon that accompanies the bright stars as my favorite time of day starts too creep up on the sun and sky pushing them down to rest.
As the night wears on the sky turns to the color of your midnight hair that is ruffled and messy but in the most perfect way.
I think I'm beginning to fall in love with your midnight hair and your crescent smile and starry eyes and I can't help it.
I can't help it you resemble my favorite time of day where everything seems peaceful, like the world has stopped and I can finally breath after holding my breath for oh so long.
So starry eyed girl, please continue to shine as bright as you do until we can see each other in the wide cast space you call home
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Hello!
This one is about my bff who I just adore~~
I wrote this at 3:00 am on the way to the airport to pick up my mums bf so sorry if it's messy.
I hope you enjoyed regardless.Sincerely, Apollo♡
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