how i wish the
moon will love
me unlike the
sun who chooses
to love the rose
when he is bound
to love me,
the sunflower
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Poetrylet the pen run wild as it tell the tale about u and me but never us. genre: (not so) poetry // english
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how i wish the
moon will love
me unlike the
sun who chooses
to love the rose
when he is bound
to love me,
the sunflower
