You told me I was beautiful, A cigarette between your teeth. I raged at the careless gesture, You laughed and smiled. The first meeting, A beautiful metaphor.
A first kiss, A shared wish, And the silent love. A beautiful metaphor.
Happily Ever After came crashing down, Our demise up in lights, You held on 'til the bitter end, A flickering candle in the dead of night. A beautiful metaphor.
You'll live forever in me. Augustus and Hazel, Okay? Okay. A beautiful metaphor.
A poem about "The Fault In Our Stars"
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