I'm always walking towards you. You make me a magnet and you make yourself a metal. It seems like every goal is always to meet at the end.
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Secrets I Whisper to the Stars at Night
PoesíaThe stars, my anchor and friend Keeping my secrets as I spill them Into the night sky Together with the moon, They keep me company.
At The End
I'm always walking towards you. You make me a magnet and you make yourself a metal. It seems like every goal is always to meet at the end.
