There’s something about the color of the skies that remind me of you.
It’s like little stars in the night sky pretty much like your twinkling eyes.
It’s like the clouds in the skies that move in the same direction.
I cannot give them to you like the moon and the sun,
But I can only give it to you in writing.
Even though we’re not in love,
I still write about you….
because when I’m with you,
I feel like I’m the luckiest girl in the world.
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