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By Sanaa · 6 March 2023

I really wish I could explainthat without you everything feels plainand I light up when I hear your name because nothing feels the sameeven the sun and the sky’s blue, the moon and the mountains.and that I think of you e


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that without you everything feels plain

and I light up when I hear your name

because nothing feels the same

even the sun and the sky’s blue,

the moon and the mountains.

and that I think of you

every time it rains

can’t even recall the days

before you came along

it’s like I’ve known you for so long

I keep realizing it in so many ways

when I wrote about you

and called it my poetry

when I was with you

and felt so carefree

when I saw you in every sunset

and realized you were just perfect.

And when you felt like the morning dew

somehow then I just knew

when your eyes shined

under the moonlight

I prayed that this night,

would last forever, entwined,

just like our hearts, in your arms

as I ignore the caution alarms

In my head, detaching from reality

believing it’s just you and me

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