Something.
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Macy is a s m i l e,
beautiful and sparkling,
kind and generous,
happy.
she's always there,
with a tinkling laugh
to b r i g h t e n up a day.
(Kevin's and Nick's but she doesn't know.)
(nor does Kevin though Nick knows.)
Stella is a b r e e z e,
a breath of fresh air,
in a sea of carbon copies.
she's vibrant, she's cheerful.
exciting.
she's always there,
with a glint and a quip,
to make someone's pulse race.
(Joe's and he knows it.)
(she knows it too. it's the fun of the game.)
Kevin is a l a k e,
gentle and calm,
quiet and peaceful,
serene.
he's always there,
to wipe a tear
and make it all better.
(he can't bear to see Macy cry.)
(she forgets when he makes her laugh.)
Joe is a s t a r,
bright and luminescent,
charming and dangerous,
exciting.
he's always there,
shining and burning brightly
being someone's light.
(he's Stella's light. he knows.)
(and so does she.)
Nick is a s o n g,
a hundred different notes,
a complex layered person,
enigmatic.
he's always there,
with a tune on his lips
and magic in his fingers.
(he's searching and thinks maybe it's Macy.)
(she won't know and he'll just add another layer.)
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I have no idea why I wrote this. Chalk it down to madness. Also excuse the title.
