doofqueen
Bluelighter
The sun in my hair
The dirt in my toes
Is nothing compared to
Your fingers on my face.
The beats of a dance floor
The beauty of a raindrop
Is nothing compared to
The smell of your sweet scent
The colours of a sunset
The breeze on my skin
Is nothing compared to
What you make me feel within.
The clap of a thunderstorm
The light from the stars
Is nothing compared to
The warmth I feel when you look into my eyes.
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I read poems here and feel like my stuff is so un complex and cheesy in comparison
The dirt in my toes
Is nothing compared to
Your fingers on my face.
The beats of a dance floor
The beauty of a raindrop
Is nothing compared to
The smell of your sweet scent
The colours of a sunset
The breeze on my skin
Is nothing compared to
What you make me feel within.
The clap of a thunderstorm
The light from the stars
Is nothing compared to
The warmth I feel when you look into my eyes.
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I read poems here and feel like my stuff is so un complex and cheesy in comparison


