I was comparing his eyes to the setting sun. Its golden hue paired with a smile. Where it hides and calls out my name. Hearing it was so touching as I have never heard anyone called out my name as comforting as he does. He was perfecting my flaws with love. Leaving all imperfections. And I was comparing him to the most beautiful thing I have seen. Then I realized, he is the most beautiful thing I have seen- yet.
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Love, Pain & Poetry [✓]
PoetryI think of you. I think of you in the very depths of my mind. Like Lava you flowed through, Burning my brain cells to dysfunction. A collection of original poems and prose about Love, Pain, and Poetry.
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