He admired the moon;
whilst I, the sun.
And maybe because we loved them too much,
we suddenly became them ourselves.
Chasing each other endlessly,
But never got the perfect timing to meet.
And even if we do in an eclipse,
The sky itself,
bleeds for our cruel union,
that was never meant to last.
Because together we are darkness,
In a world of people needing light.
// celestials
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Evanescence (Poetry & Prose)
Poetrythere is so much i want to tell you, yet i have no voice to say. then words came to the rescue, and poetry has it all became. ➿ to all our constants who treated us as temporary ➿ Highest Rank: #6 in Literary & 3 in Short Poetry (tags) #11 in Broken...
