If you would ask me to tell you an adorable love story, I would narrate how the Moon finally met the Sun in one dark sky and how she turned beet red with a blush.
I would tell you how two lovers cursed by fate perforated the unbreakable wall we call destiny.
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Moon Child | Ongoing
Poetry"Home isn't always four walls. Sometimes it's one warm embrace And two people's heartbeats as one. " - Moon Child (StarHues) Collection of poems mostly tackling about falling in love with someone out of your reach. Musings about the pain of unrequit...