Slapdash

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I can't write you poems as classic
as Shakespeare's
But when the night seems so dark, let my ink at least soothes your fears
I can't hold your hands throughout, for they are missing the ones that aren't mine
But I'll write you verses through the stars and beg them to shine over your windows to tell you it's fine

A/N: This is an unfinished poem. I just can't think of anymore lines after the last [maybe because it is too cliché] lol I have a lot of this 🙇