17/11/22
I could be standing alone in the cold outdoors,
The air biting at my skin,
And the whole world would still sparkle and spin.
I'll stare at the stars,
The constantly changing moon,
And I'll pray that the night won't end any time soon.
I'll happily swear an oath to you,
I'll remember a kiss-
That kiss;
Sweeter than the smell of a white rose.
I'll swear an oath to you;
I'll swear that this will last,
I'd burn the world if you asked.
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Poems: What ever happened to the lilacs?
Poetry"What ever happened to the lilacs?" is a collection of poems of which I wrote for someone who broke my heart twice. I've had these poems in my drafts for a while now and I'd written the poems out of love and affection but I got screwed over - again...
