*Back to my traditional poetry*
You
are the only one
who waits for me until I'm done
You
look through my eyes
through my soul like it's stained glass
You
are my light
you see through me in all disguises
Tell me
to be myself because the light can always tell
You
are still here
when no one else wants to stay
-you're my no one-
You
say you're me
looking out into yourself
that's why it's so easy
I am their laundry
washed and hung out to dry when it's raining
at night
Then you come
and shine your light right through me
transparent sheets, hanging on drops of rain
droplets of rain
you've never seen me cry.
Lighthouse
shine to me your light
spinning round for me
waiting
always
waiting
If my seas are rought or calm
you offer up your shore to crash upon
if I like
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