Always Her

She was as beautiful as the stars,
glowing in the night,
brighter than the moon.

She loved poetry,
she read Edgar Allen Poe,
drifting into the poems herself.

When I stared at her,
I knew I loved her,
even if she couldn't back.



 

euphoria.

VT

14 years old

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    Where was he,
    I was searching as hard as I could
    Running around the house and checking outside.
    Trying so hard to find him,
    He was missing out on all of the food we have been given.