A/N- Maybe I'll post chords. I haven't figured out what I want this one to sound like yet.
The night sky
Something I've loved my whole life.
Beautiful and serene,
The best love that could be,
That is, until I see,
The moon.
She caused me to swoon.
Enamored little me,
Would do anything to see
Her smile.
Well, the moon made me a lover
One cold winter night.
And then she gave me a girl,
But she'll never be mine.
She took my girl away,
Left me, a lover, to die.
The moon.
She caused me to swoon.
My enamored little heart
Would do anything
to fall apart.
Well, the moon made me a lover
One cold winter night.
And then she gave me a girl,
But she'll never be mine.
She took my girl away,
Left me, a lover, to die.
My girl was almost a dream.
Stunning and lovely,
Living by "carpe diem"
[LINES REDACTED] (don't worry they weren't bad or anything, but rereading them I didn't like it but I can't come up with anything better)
Well the moon made me a lover,
One cold winter night.
And then she gave me a girl,
But she'll never be mine.
She took my girl away,
Left me, a lover, to die.
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Sam Glaspy's Poetry
PoesiaSam Glaspy's sad and gay poetry about her stupid dumb life. Welcome to hell, loves! WE DID IT Y'ALL- #5 IN SYNESTHESIA AFTER ONLY TEN VOTES THAT REALLY TELLS YOU HOW LITTLE PEOPLE WRITE ABOUT IT BUT IM STILL PROUD OF US!
