Im your sun,
and you're my moon.
We're two different circles
we colide somehow,
people owes with amazement
but in some point,
We're never good enough
Like the moon and stars
that shows up in a silent,
beautiful night.
g.c.
YOU ARE READING
The unsaid poems
Poésie" it takes a pen, paper and a lot of heartaches for you to feel your pain and soul collide." xyz
