Isn't it always starry and mesmerising?
Our skies, the sky we shall see both and the grounds we shall stand on together at the same time.
When my love flew I ran like water
where was I headed ?
The time our worlds collided, It didn't make sense to me, where have my blue and grey gone to?
Or perhaps it might have never been there, I was never there.
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Made In You
Poetry" I love you but you're real" .This was inspired by Suho' "Made In You" song track
