It was beautiful
It was, it was...
It was colorful
It was, it was...Our song was the best of all,
It tells the story of how we fall,
It tells us to be truthful,
and it tells us to be faithful.Our song was something so precious,
it made me feel so conscious.
It brought me somewhere heavenly,
and give me something that's so lovely.But our song ended,
like how our story did.
Our song didn't last long,
after everything that have gone wrong.And then our song started to haunt me,
triggering our memory.
it kept on reminding me,
That there's no longer a you and me.
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Wordstellations...
PoesiaThe words of thoughts gathered and forms constellations that saves one troubled soul Highest rank: 125 in poetry xD