She is made up of words that not anyone can understand;
her mind is a dictionary of sadness and heartache,
and her heart is a poetry book for the hopeless.
she is the prettiest song,
and the longest novel.
it takes a while to read her
seconds to love her
and a lifetime to forget her.
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