"Come inside this heart of mine,
feel the beat to the poets rhyme,
words they tumble, spilling pain,
tales of woe or love, again."
Poems about love, good and bad, real and imagined, sometimes beautiful, sometimes dark but always, always, from the...
If the stars could shine as bright as you the moon would envy their stunning hue but they never could outshine your smile the way you glow from the inside, while never knowing how beautiful you are you far outshine those distant stars.
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