FOURTH

So many nights, so many hours that lasted forever.

Nights that bore deep into my silent soul and
brought out a colorful aura i've never known existed.

I am looking up above with so many thoughts of you.
No longer shall i write an imaginary letter to no one.

Tonight, I write a real letter to someone
paragraph upon paragraph of words which paint
a portrait of a colorful insights of what
i feel and dozen fairy tales come true.

- - - someone wrote this for me. It's titled FOURTH because we met on the 4th of the month.

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Hi! Let's all try to add more positivity in this world and adhere to the saying, "if you don't have anything nice to say, keep silent."

Showering you with unicorn poop so you'd always stay magical! Heart heart!