“You stay you and be safe because love….You are my hero. In my mind I’ll be here and coming home to you. It was until only his voice kept me sane. Even the mere memory of the sound of footsteps prodding on the sidewalk’s pavement did I come to realize that I would terribly miss him so. You are made of stars and I am made of clouds during June on rainy days. There were many things to say about him although there was nothing much to say. He was a young man living his dream and I was this. A young girl taken with his dark skin and jet black hair with his wide eyes and his heartbreaker smile. If only I could figure out the color of his soul. I promise to give you my heart if you’ll give me yours. If I can’t love you, I can give you poetry only because I love you like the tide kisses the sea’s shore. And I can only love you like that.
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