You are the moon
and the sun
and every star
in between.
You are the breath
and the life
that surges
through me.
You are the words
and the looks
that are expelled
from my heart.
You are the world,
the universe,
the only candle
in my dark.
You Are
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Autumn Siders 
If you had spelled candle with a “K” it would have been safe to assume this poem was about me 😛
❤
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I couldn’t be too obvious. What if Doug reads it?
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