I wonder how it feels like being the SUN, you knew him so well.
As you see him often, you can feel his existence.
I wonder how it feels like being the WIND, you liked her too.
As she touches your skin, you enjoyed her presence.
I wonder how it feels like being the STAR, you looked up at her.
As she shows her glamour up there, you're captivated again.
I wonder how it feels like being the MOON, you sneaked at her too.
As she shows you her calmness, you feel relaxed and rested.
I wonder how it feels like to have these metaphor's blood.
Because all this time, I am just a dark cloud made not for you to be loved.
-misssunnyblooms
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POESIA
PoetryOften we lose against the will of keeping it all secretly. heart cant just keep it all, if its too much. - - - can you keep a secret?
