To all you out there
At 4 in the morning
Still singing to the sun
Like it's never been gone
I tried to play those games
But it seems like I can't
Keep up
I used to be so good
At watching the moon
Out my window
Up all night
Until the sun started to bloom
But not tonight
Goodnight.
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Lost In Myself
PoetryTo those who get lost and don't wanna be found. A collection of short stories and poems... *Short stories aren't as prevalent (Copyrights to readingwithunicorns) *I give copyrights to those who I use quotes from* *Completed
