Moon?
Oh
But
You had
The sun
In your eyes.
The moon?
Oh
Don't make me
Laugh
It's value
Meant
Nothing
Compared
To your light
The moon?
But I'd choose you
Over that
Celestial being
Everytime-
In those iris
Sight
I saw depth
Constellations
And comets
Millions
Millions
And millions
Of them.
The moon?
But sparks-
Captured
In those orbs
Made satellites
Envy you.
[You're special
Exceptional.
"I told you so."]
The moon?
Oh
It meant nothing
It couldn't
Compare to you.

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