My Everything
The star that lights up every night
Has found the moon she always dreams
There where all things shine so bright
Brighter than they would have to seem.
The moon is the man in my mind
Star I am – he is who I love
Here in this heart his name I find
The names all other girls starve.
He lights up all my darkest days
Fills the emptiness deep within
When things turned in surprising ways
He aids me with my everythin’.
So lucky and pleasured was I
For in him my eyes were all dry.
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