Much Like You

i don't know.
but i do-
but that matters not,
because i'll leave the
interpretations to you
(mwahahahahhahahaha >:3)

if the sun waltzed into the room,

he would look so much like you-

golden hair and brazen skin-

beaming confidence into even the most remote corners

all smiles and laughter,

no dark side like the moon-

if the sun waltzed into a room,

he would brand the eyes of the soul just like you.

The End

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