I’m never get married
Im never getting married
As you say these words I watch your mouth go from a barren wasteland.
To a crescent moon
I watch your lips go from the apathetic, and stoic, look that's usually too stubborn to fake it.
To the beautiful smile that makes my heart skip a beat and my lips contort to match yours
See if your smile is the moon than your eyes are the stars.
They shine bright and are exquisite.
They are beautiful as the night sky.
And like the sky during the day they show me a reflection.
But unlike the day they don't show me the blue in the water.
They do much better, They show me the you in my future.
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