You look like a poem
I wrote at night
the stars are trapped inside
those eyes of yours
and I can't seem to look away
You look like a poem
I wrote at night
knowing it's
just
a
dream
Dream
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Comments
This poem captured my attention immediately just by the first line. So so beautiful!
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