his words fill the gaps of my heart
and his wishes fill my hopes and dreams.
the only story I want to write is of his aspirations,
the only song I want to compose is to the tune of his happiness,
and the only reflection I want to mirror
is where he'll always be right next to me.
he doesn't realize that his light complexion
and his navy colored eyes
are almost as beautiful
as the wit of his soul.
Mirror mirror,
show me what I wish to see.
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Intellectual Introspection
Poesíathe way I see the world. *** [RANKINGS] #1 In Poetry, #1 in Deep, #1 in Simile ©️writtenbyhugo Started February 5, 2019
