It is an explainable phenomenon
why I feel sad when I see you
But I'd rather not talk about it
I'd rather you stay a daydream, in which I don't have to share;
in which I wasn't prone to embarrassing myself
in which you and me could be infinite together--
-- perhaps I have overestimated
wildly overestimated
the brightness of your starlight
...or maybe of my own ?
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Lost In The Darkness
Poetrythey say, "why choose wrong, when you're presented with right?" dearest, you can still be lost in the darkness if you're stuck in the light. a collection of poetry inspired by real life Highest Rating: #368 in Poetry 12/28/15 #503 in Poetry 8/6...
