He makes her smile,
Better than you ever could.
He holds her hand,
Tighter than you ever did.
He kisses away,
The monster you were.
He leaves a trail,
Of love behind.
She knows she isn't
The brightest star.
But he watches her,
As though she were.
To be enough for his
willing caress,
Means more to her
Than her ex's romance.
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