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It's 2 a.m.
I don't know what to do
So I lay in my bed
And I talk to the moon.
I tell him my secrets
And wishes of mine
He listens so closely
And tells me it's fine.
When I'm done with the talking
I'm starting to sing
His favorite melodie
It rings with the strings.
I don't know with the strings
The guitar's or the heart's
I don't know which of them
Can play for the dark.
They can play for the moon
They can play for the stars
But I'm still not so sure
If it's heart's or guitar's.
But why does it matters
Whose strings do I play
If I'm liking the music
Then I stay 'till the day.
I stay 'till the sun changes the moon
And the stars goes to clouds
And the dark starts to gloom.
When the light stars to bloom
I can see that it's time
To close those green eyes
And go to the dark.
But I don't go to dark
It's not simple as that
I'm going to wonderlands
To seas and the stars.
So now that I know
How they look from afar
To one say hello
To one say goodbye.
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Poems of Ner
PoetrySo I thought about posting some of my poems. I'm not the best writer but I just wanted to try and share these so... yeah. Idk maybe I'll take them down latter *All of these are mine*
