My muse

He smiles i close my eyes drawling him perfectly in my mind,
He speaks i pull my paper out and write all that he means,
He is my insperation,
He is my muse,
He is the song always playing in my head,
He is the reason i write about love,
He is the one thing i'll never give up,
He is my muse,
My beatuifuly flawed muse





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