You know what?
what?
you are my favourite destiny..
No I'm not! Don't make me.
Why?
Because i don't want to hurt you,
Why and how will you hurt me?
By not staying forever and breaking you in pieces
But at least we can make everlasting memories till then
I want to be a part of you not just a mere memory
Then be one, For i want you to be the one being the moon to my lonely sky
I am darkness that will devour you one day
I trust you and together we can rule these galaxies
We can never be one, for angel's and devil's are never a match
(He left me with shattered pieces of my heart)......
YOU ARE READING
What We used to be.
PoetryIn the morning his face became the sun, at night his eyes became the moon. I felt like i was dancing in those blazing eyes, but the moon is never alone stars take you away with them and leave you broken up.
