You apologize, but it’s all in vain, because he treats me like I deserve;
Like the sun, the moon, the stars, and the galaxies that lay beyond
He’s figured out that I am out of this world
And while I am starting to see what he sees,
I figured out right away, so is he.
About the Creator
Lizzy Gabrick
I spent many years reading and writing in my adolescence but have found inspiration has lapsed since I have become more settled into my adult life--a career and marriage. I look forward to changing that and sharing my creations with you.
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