i wish you were a book
so i could flip through your pages and
underline my favourite things about you...
fold your pages' corner and
tell my friends about how wonderful you are...
i would save you in my bookshelf
next to my bed
where i come to escape reality and
dream of things beautifully that make me happy...
i would read you again, again and again
as if you were the only book i've got and
i would take you everywhere with me because
you would make me happy with
the way you choose your words and
how sweetly you let them flow through paper...
only in the darkness , you are able to see the stars...
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