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Sep 2015
You are the sweetest cherry of the bundle,
The hands over mine as they tremble
You are the first red leaf of fall,
When you see a baby's first crawl
You are like a sunset
Creating colors and light as the day resets
You are the first kiss of young love
The hands that fit perfect together like a glove
You are the moon lighting up the dark
A blank canvases first mark
You are like a guitars first pluck
Opening a can after being stuck
You are my shield
My checkpoint in this maze of a cornfield
Don't slip away
Leaving me in a disarray
When your mind is made up
I hope that you feel enough
Because although you don't feel the same
I still get butterflies when I hear your name
I let angels guide my way
But now it's up to me that you don't stray
Because you are like nuetella on bread
Unable to get you out of my head
I got a taste and I can't let you go
You put holy water on a flower unable to grow
Although I have my demons
I love you for all of these reasons
You are the first hoody of the season
Please let me love you more
I promise there is only good in store
We may disagree
And you may have lost all faith in me
But baby I'm like a tree
I only grow with age, that's what makes me me
I want you to be there
Losing someone like you is too much to bare
I hope you read this and feel
Crack that heart of steel
Because you are the first song in the silence
The only act of kindness through the violence
You are my bear
And hopefully this shows that I do care
My life has cause me to be numb
But I won't allow that to rule my thumb
Or pinky for that matter
I don't mean to make you shatter
Your glass is too beautiful to break
You shine brighter than any diamond a thief could take
K I R A
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K I R A
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