Who are you?
where is that friend,
I knew from before.
What happened to us,
silence engraved upon us,
that all we know was,
talking to our hearts content.
Just like the moon,
you hid your darkest side.
But the real question is,
were the memories we made,
alll fake?
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PARALLEL UNIVERSE
PuisiI write because nobody listens. A Collection of random poems, prose's. Which takes you to your own paradise of thoughts, feelings... WARNING Don't try copying my content. If you do, I'll hunt you down and castrate you. If you don't, Then do enjoy...
