lost and ruined (Remove filter)
Metamorphosed from a sun to a moon
Before I Lost you
You were my sun
The azure sky
To scan.
After I Lost you
You became
My moon
Desperate to see
You soon.///
The tide of time must not kill love.
Saturday 25th August 2018 3:47 pm
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