⭐️ Their eyes were like the stars— But stars are not blue, Nor green, Nor the deepest shade of brown.
**** watch people not read this note section, but this is another parody on those wannabe poets that think by making prose aesthetically arranged and making it look like a stanza is poetry. If you know, you know. Also, watch this trend because it’s “aesthetic.”
Also, Shakespeare’s sonnet gave me the idea for this ****. Hence the title.