Under The Stars

Under The Stars

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesTerminé dim., déc. 13, 2015<5 mins
Under the stars I walked alone Not a single sound but my moan Under the moon I lost my smile Deleted my joy like a file All that joy gone Dropped with the rising of our dawn How tragic indeed My heart aches tho does not bleed Say goodbye ? I rather die Tho that pain is hidden like an eclipse Her love deep inside still exists Some might cry Some even died But my tears are way too dry And I can't leave her side So call me a fool for her And I'll be there to glare To stare in her eyes And fall in demise Such graceful eyes that awoke the dead Even the sun fled For challenging such beauty is madness And falling for her causes joy yet also sadness So permit this fellow lover To release his cover And confess what's in his chest Until nothing but his love is left Accepted Rejeceted His heart was already infected So His hope is there His love was and is always there That's why he loves her with all his heart even if his soul is no longer there
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In a world where success is measured by gold, love became a puzzle, elusive and cold. She longed to fill the emptiness inside, yearning for a soulmate to stand by her side. With flaws laid bare, she sought to be seen, a heart so raw, a soul between. Then came a love, strong and true, a resilient spirit, their bond grew. Magnetic, captivating, they intertwined, easing the burdens that weighed her mind. For the first time, love felt real, in his embrace, her wounds could heal. Convinced he was the missing part, her heartbeat steady, no longer torn apart. Yet fate has a way of shifting the skies, their tale took a turn, a darkened disguise. Secrets uncovered, truths brought to light, the joy they shared crumbled in the night. A shattering blow, her heart left torn, the love she believed in now was worn. Yet through the pain, there came a chance, redemption's whisper, a final dance. Amid the brokenness, she found her way, a new understanding of love's true sway. No longer blind, she questioned the cost, the essence of love, now understood, but lost. For in the end, love is not just a piece, but a journey of healing, and finding release.

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