Brightly shining
way up high
a breath of smoke
as I sigh
the cold crisp air
envelopes me
the twinkling eyes
wink at me
and tell me
not to be afraid
"Tonight" they say
"Tonight is the night"
I climb into his car
we sit and talk for hours
he open up the door
and looks at me
he says I'm beautiful
"See the stars?" he asks
"I love you more than all the stars"
I smile but inside
I wonder
Mar 28, 2019
Mar 28, 2019 at 1:48 PM UTC
Brightly shining
way up high
a breath of smoke
as I sigh
the cold crisp air
envelopes me
the twinkling eyes
wink at me
and tell me
not to be afraid
"Tonight" they say
"Tonight is the night"
I climb into his car
we sit and talk for hours
he open up the door
and looks at me
he says I'm beautiful
"See the stars?" he asks
"I love you more than all the stars"
I smile but inside
I wonder
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