[ to be sang to the tune of fly me to the moon by frank sinatra ]
let me sing a song
about a time when we were young
full of happiness and joy and laughter
the way we loved, oh so true
the way i loved only you
darling hold my heart
'cause it aches when we're apart
hold me in your arms like nothing matters
in other words, it's still true
in other words, i still love you
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-of chaos and beauty
PoesíaA collection of poetry, short stories, and midnight thoughts it gets better (or maybe worse, i cant be sure) as you read on comments and votes are greatly appreciated !!
