Have I really spent another year
Without looking into your eyes?
Without kissing you goodnight?
How can you still be lost?
Ain't I the only place on your map?
Hasten up.
We still have to kiss a million kisses,
And share countless secrets.
Hasten up.
History is waiting to be made.
Happy new year!!
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Stelliferous
PoetryWords strung together by a broken heart.... Coming out jumbled by a wary mind.... Do read if you think that Words can either build our worlds Or destroy them. "And when your whole, wide world is lost in the abyss, I'll be that start that guides you...
