Friday, May 31, 2019

the sun,
oh how bright it shines,
brighter than i ever could
bigger, brighter, better
holds your attention more than i ever would
it burns so boldly, unafraid
i stay hidden in its light
i'm always there, covered by its beauty
when it's gone, you finally see me
(when she's gone, you finally see me)
i've loved the moon so much that i became it

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