Love,
In my poetry, I call you my sun.
I've written to you during countless revolutions
One thing never changes;
I orbit you.
~Your Moon
Dear,
If I could fathom how deeply my heart aches for you,
I wouldn't keep saying "Why am I crying?"
instead of "I miss you.".
~Only yours
Darling,
You doubt your value as if you're a one cent coin.
But, keep your head up.
When I put you in my heart,
I became the luckiest person in the room.
~Your Banker
Sweetheart,
I love everything about you
except for the way you love yourself.
You don't.
You should.
I can teach you how.
~Your Mirror
{Prompt: creative letters}
Copyright: September 11, 2013
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