She fell first,But when he did,
The world could go against her
but he wouldn't
wasn't very long,
he didn't think,
he wanted to be together, but she didn'tThe highs, the lows, it was fine,
after all, all he wanted was her timeHe couldn't come to hate her,
no matter how hard he tried,
all he thought about her,
was purer than crescent moonlight,The moonlight started to fade,
He decided to let it go,
let off the pain,
but to his heart,
he was still in physical pain,
when she mentioned what she loved,
But never mentioned his name,
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A poet's diary
PoetryA poet's Diary is a set of poems, written to express feelings, often never shared to the world. What everyone feels, but is too hard on themselves to share.