You know they all
said the same compliments
to her of
"You're beautiful"
"You're perfect"How she looked
How she was
and
I like that he told her
"You are enough"As in
"I know there are better"
"I know realistically
you are not the most beautiful"How you don't have her lips
Her body
Her hairAnd how he was aware
of her insecurities
like that
but he put them all
to restNot by elevating her
to be above and
wanting to feel
a false sense
of moreBut by letting her
know that
despite all of itHe wanted her
for
who she was
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Where is the Sun?
Poetry☼ I wished upon a star but realized it was night. The sun that I had wished upon, had left me forever blind☼ ► sporadic updates ► poetry book ► thank you for reading ©world_joy_ Cover by @daisybrowser