“I think your smile is prettier than the sunset,”
He told me with his blue eyes shining.
I know he hates it when I lose control and get upset,
But he either makes me smile or won’t stop trying.
Like a storm cloud constantly following me around,
I seem to never have the sun glisten over me.
But he keeps my feet planted firmly on the ground,
Showing me a truer love than I’ve ever come to see.
Without his light to guide me through darkness,
I’d be lost in a never-ending tunnel of sorrow.
He seems to keep me from being heartless,
And always makes sure I stay here until tomorrow.
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