when evening strikes
and the moonlight sings
the stars sparkle and shine
they enhance the twinkle in your eyes.
on a night so dull
where the sky's all bright
your eyes are turning grey
we're near the end of our plight.
the journey was fun
it's not over yet
the sun hasn't set
nor will it rise
our story doesn't end here
this is only book one
i'll see you in the next
even if there is none.
YOU ARE READING
tho(ugh)ts
Poesíacontent warning! some poems may have minor cursing and dark themes! my messy thoughts compressed into a series of poetry (dark mode recommended)
