i could tell you the sun shines for you,
but i think you prefer the moon.
and, i would change for you.
if only i knew how.
how you wanted me to be,
because i know it's not myself.
and, i've become so ashamed.
ever since those words escaped your lips.
the tears still won't stop pouring on nights like this,
when i'm left to stare in the mirror;
noticing every little thing.
it makes me wish the sun had never risen.
but, i'd still move the moon for you.
and, i'd put her in my place.
Subliminally Seraphic
By lovewingbell
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