The real me

Though at times i appear to be quite loud
it’s simply the sun behind a cloud.

for the star is shy on rainy days
peeping between clouds it’s golden rays

so until the winds begin to blow
the shy warm sun will never show

please believe me when i say to you
“i’ll miss your face and your smile too”

for they both just blew
the overcast view

away from this star’s obscure vision.

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Tags : Rhyme, Friendship, Relationship, Leaving

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    Trying to explain to a girl that what she sees is just the surface of how i really am. Her smile could brighten up a day. Letting her know that i\'ll miss her as she had go away.