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you would do anything under the moon,
anything that will make women swoon,
anything for me.
but in the opposite way I love the city lights
at night,
your eyes just seem to never see the might's
of sunlight.
you loved me like the moon,
in the dark,
all alone,
from afar.
but I loved you like the sun,
in the blinding light,
in the burning flames.
I guess that's why I burn
every time
I wait for the eclipse.
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YOU ARE READING
the places i've been to inside
Poetryt h e p l a c e s i ' v e b e e n t o i n s i d e ╰ a compilation of poems ╰ ongoing i am still on my journey. i do not know where this heads to, but it's all inside.
