What would night be – without the thrill of stars
The blanket of dark – vast without mars
Love is similar – it raises your bars
Your no longer 'lone – fills your memoirs
The longer it goes – more prone to scars
Yet addictive – a pack of cigars
I'd rather smoke – than leave what was
'Cause we're brought together – by, no other than, Gods
YOU ARE READING
We were too close to the stars~
PoetryMy collection of poems and one-shots~ They're my work and, please, don't plagiarize because I will not hesitate to report and block you~ Note: the poems improve, slowly ;]
