him.
i'd thought that life was not worth living
until my eyes met yours.
the bluishgreenishhazel haze
made me feel at home.
the world was dark
and the air was cold
until you smiled;
your teeth squareishwhitish
but not perfectly straight—
you were the light in my life
and the fire in my heart
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