28/11
I lay
under the sky
that was bathed with a beautiful black
sprinkled with some sparkly stars
and think about you
while the moon gazes at me
and makes sure that I
by no means
am alone.
Do you think of me
as much as I think of you?
Happy birthday's eve >:)
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