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My Song.
Your smile,
Your laugh,
The twinkle in your eyes.
They are my poetry.
They are my love song.
They mean more to me
Than your silly love songs.
I can’t believe
Just how soon
I’m leaving.
I hope you don’t leave me.
I’m so fucking terrified of losing you,
Too.
This poem is about:
Me