The sky is full of stars,
Me at 3 a.m. showing you my scars
Talking about everything that hurts,
Then singing your favorite song,
So that your mood diverts.
Your eyes are full of tears,
Listening everything you wanted to say for years.
Wanna kiss your forehead and tell you it's alright,
That's the story of us in that endless night.
~written by shalini~
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Midnight Poetry
PoetryThis is a collection of poems written about love and sadness. ~new updates when any new poem is written~ [All work is my own. Please ask/tag/credit me in any poems you want to use, thanks!] 27th may, 2024 • #2 in poem • #6 in poetry collection • #1...
