And maybe you were on the other side of the earth. But I swear I saw your face in the moon. And I swear I heard your whisper through the wind. Maybe while I was evaporating into nothing but mistakes, praying for the moon to shine, things changed. And when you were on the other side of the earth, your smile couldn't help but to light up the sky. Your light reflected on the moon. And I swear, you were there to guide me home.
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Imprisoned Thoughts
PoesiaThe thoughts that will never leave my lips. And with little hope, will never leave yours.
