Snow falls upon the moonless doors,
And the voice that calls ー
Brings haunting memories.
Is it you? Sweet maiden of the stargazing lily I hear?
Or is it a nightingale, lost in fear,
And I a everlasting reverie?
Does the mountain call me home through those same moonless doors?
Or does it lament to ponder my last calls?
For I begged for its forgiveness,
And in the distance, the rain falls.
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Just Kinda Wanna Die ❤️
PoetryPoems. This blew up over the past couple weeks so, thankyou 🥺👉👈❤️ I um, just use Wattpad to vent so I wasn't really expecting this thankyou all for your comments it means a lot to me
