𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒌𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒚 ð’•ð’ð’…𝒂𝒚

. . .

and those were the first words, that oh my love
i addressed to you
for oh it wasn’t really about the sky,
i gazed at everyday
but oh my love,

was the thought of,
laying under it with you
that felt oh just so beautiful to me.

oh it wasn’t my first day, of having my gaze pass by you
that i noticed the beauty to you

but oh my love, it was the day
you were in blue, with chandeliers hanging by your ear

oh how even when oh a year has passed since
i still seem to remember,

how lovely did you oh really feel, then

and oh my love, i wrote
oh i wrote all that oh you made me feel

i wrote about,
the simplicity to you, that oh made me wish
to be able to hold thy hand
and someday, build us a home
so…

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