She
She was the tear in your eyes
that dropped slowly through your laughter.
She was the music in your ears
that played through your gloomy days.
She was the turn in your journey
that changed your destination.
She was the stroke in your painting
that your imagination missed.
She was the sentence in your book
that was not written before.
She is the world
that you wish to travel through.
that dropped slowly through your laughter.
She was the music in your ears
that played through your gloomy days.
She was the turn in your journey
that changed your destination.
She was the stroke in your painting
that your imagination missed.
She was the sentence in your book
that was not written before.
She is the world
that you wish to travel through.
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