❝ ...and like the moon she had a side of her so dark, that even the stars couldn't shine on it; she had a side of her so cold, that even the sun couldn't burn on it... ❞ - Abigail J. A bunch of poems soaked in the moonlight Some are mysterious while others are bright Some birds die here while others take flight Some live in the daylight while some exist at night with tonnes of love, © SweetSimu. •°• ON-GOING •°•All Rights Reserved