maybe the grass is greener over there,
but not so green as the color in my hair.
and maybe the sun shines brighter on the other side,
but not so bright as the light shining in your eyes.
and you were way too perfect to be true,
but i'm okay to lie as long as i'm lying with you.
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PoetryFor every thought that's been lost to the wind, and all the letters to people we'll never see again.
