I woke up to a sunny day of distant sky
so far fetched like you and I
I slept in a gloomy night when roses die
so hopeless, please don't ask why
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#BedroomConfessions
RomanceLike the ships in the night that we are. This is what happens After we say goodnight. As we succumb in the safety of our quilts under the moonlight. -Compilation of Poetry-
