Why I feel so lonely when I look up in the sky
but when I was in your arms I felt like in paradise?
It's not fair what I feel when I look up at the stars,
when you don't even remember how we even got this far
I was your moon and you were my stars but now you got another to look like your sun.
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Extracts From A Book I'll never Write
PoetrySorry these are just thoughts that I have in the middle of the night and sometimes I put them into words. Hope they help someone, even if it's just me. // All rights are reserved. Everything is written by me or otherwise stated.
