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Hey there, I heard you see stars You look a lot like them, are they your sisters? Stars for eyes, the sun for a body Making aphrodite look so ungodly Even gravity couldn't pull you down Now I know the meaning of heaven bound Even oxygen followed you to the moon So I guess you're breathtaking and I will die on you Imperfection is beauty, but you're way past that You're flawless, you're more than a goddess We kissed in a kitchen, it was great But now the food is jealous of how your lips taste If I could, I would write on the moon for you to see And say 'I Love you, Do you Love me?' Yours truly, Moore
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May 24, 2014
May 24, 2014 at 10:43 AM UTC
Letter to the girl on the moon
Hey there, I heard you see stars You look a lot like them, are they your sisters? Stars for eyes, the sun for a body Making aphrodite look so ungodly Even gravity couldn't pull you down Now I know the meaning of heaven bound Even oxygen followed you to the moon So I guess you're breathtaking and I will die on you Imperfection is beauty, but you're way past that You're flawless, you're more than a goddess We kissed in a kitchen, it was great But now the food is jealous of how your lips taste If I could, I would write on the moon for you to see And say 'I Love you, Do you Love me?' Yours truly, Moore
Inspired by the girl in the ripped jeans
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May 24, 2014
May 24, 2014 at 10:43 AM UTC
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