Comparing

by krissy   Apr 14, 2006


The stars are my eyes
they don't shine like they used to.
The moon is my spirit
its not as high as it's suppose to be.
The sun is my smile
its not as bright as it usually is.
The clouds are my feelings
they get more grey everyday.
And the rain are my tears
it never stops.

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