sunshine soul

i believe some beauty

is worth going blind for

 

the truth is i looked at your lovely little face

for longer than i should have

lingering on the tones

that make up every shade of you

like colors melting into the sky at sundown

 

unaware or without a care

you were the sun and

i just couldn’t look away

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