I kind of like the sky,
It's such a pretty blue.
But I much prefer the night,
Where all the lies become true.
The day time shows everything,
Lies, pain, scars, and fear.
While the night time shrouds your vision,
To keep you content without a tear.
I much prefer love over heartbreak,
But I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all.
I love when winter freezes over the world,
While everything looks dead in the fall.
I think walks are quite lovely,
And storms feel so strong.
The time before the rain,
When danger doesn't feel wrong.
I'm not a weak person,
I tend to keep to myself.
I hold everything in,
And keep it on my shelf.
But with you I feel so different,
So different and free.
With you I feel special,
So special and me.
My heart pumps blood throughout my body,
I live each day as a God granted miracle.
And sometimes I laugh at my poetry,
Because it seems eerily lyrical.
I do make mistakes,
What do you want me to say?
I'm no where near perfect,
I'm only human and I like it that way.
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