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we were in the park,
my head on your lap,
you read me your
favorite book. you said,
“i love you like the
sun chasing the moon.”

i asked you if it was
a part of the book but
you said no. i asked you
what it meant and your
answer made my heart
melt like it never melt
before.

“i will love you till the
sun catches the moon.”

funny how we broke
up during an eclipse.




ps. my heart melt like
it never melt before meant
that she had heartburn listening
to his honesty disguised as stupidity.
sorry, this poem somewhat
took a turn hahshahaha
can't promise i won't do
it again though...

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