Moon and Lily
You were the soothing wind to keep warm,
I was the hurricane, to only cause problems,
You were the moon, with whom people talk,
I was the Lily, nothing without your lights.
You were everything anyone could ever ask for,
I was a cobblestone, people stop over.
I was a book of blank pages, without the sprinkle of ink,
You were the book of beautiful words and completed, where my name wasn't, I think.
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