Treasure Island

Dang Xiong

(October 13th 1994 / USA)

The One I Love


I look out my window at the night sky,
it was beautiful with the countless stars patched across the sky of the night.
All that beauty but I could only think of you,
the one who's more lovely then that beautiful sight.

I look at the moon and watch it shine,
and I think of the shine of your heart.
The shine that attracted me to you,
and made my love for you start.

I look upon the endless stars,
and I notice a lone star that stood out,
Kind of like you, who stood out from the other,
the one I would die to save without a doubt.

I can't help but think of you,
the one I love with all my heart.
You are the one that is special to me,
the one who has bonded with my <3.

Submitted: Thursday, September 03, 2009
Edited: Friday, October 29, 2010

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