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I stare up into the night sky in admiration Little twinkles forms many constellations Each with its separate formed definitions And I hope I'm not stuck in repetitions            But You are the most beautiful star out there Your sense of humour is very very rare My immaturity still exudes from my being But the deeper parts others aren't seeing You saw right through my external facade And dislodged pieces of broken shards Of glass that tampered with my heart beat And this I surely will always forever repeat ... You are the most beautiful star out there Your adorableness in the way you care Your playfulness that brings upon a smile You've made everything reform like tiles From the shattered pieces of my heart Reshaped into something sweet like a **** You placed tiles and tiles of me together Forming a picture that looks a lot better Because the picture now has you in it And maybe this time it truly is infinite But even if time stood completely still You'd move stars through rocky hills Just so they would shine over us You'd turn iron and copper from rust And maybe this time, through all the stuff Truly everything you do for me is enough...
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Mar 3, 2016
Mar 3, 2016 at 7:33 AM UTC
Stars
I stare up into the night sky in admiration Little twinkles forms many constellations Each with its separate formed definitions And I hope I'm not stuck in repetitions            But You are the most beautiful star out there Your sense of humour is very very rare My immaturity still exudes from my being But the deeper parts others aren't seeing You saw right through my external facade And dislodged pieces of broken shards Of glass that tampered with my heart beat And this I surely will always forever repeat ... You are the most beautiful star out there Your adorableness in the way you care Your playfulness that brings upon a smile You've made everything reform like tiles From the shattered pieces of my heart Reshaped into something sweet like a **** You placed tiles and tiles of me together Forming a picture that looks a lot better Because the picture now has you in it And maybe this time it truly is infinite But even if time stood completely still You'd move stars through rocky hills Just so they would shine over us You'd turn iron and copper from rust And maybe this time, through all the stuff Truly everything you do for me is enough...
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Mar 3, 2016
Mar 3, 2016 at 7:33 AM UTC
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