I cry to the stars above,
That I've never had enough
I wanna feel real love
I wanna have my first true love,
A love that would start and end a hurricane
A love so arcane
They would call us insane
So please stars,
Grant me this wish from afar,
A salve for these bleeding scars.
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Epiphany
Poetry"Are you calling me a sinner?" Please don't use poems without permission. Ranked #174 in Poetry 061218 Images not marked do not belong to author.
