fate is too cruel, time is too evil
there was no wedding, but a silent funeral
people looked at me, I looked at the casket
and inside is the man who held my hand in darkness
ESTÁ A LER
Maybe Hereafter
Poesiaa short story of two star-crossed lovers who narrated their story in phrases that hold the entirety of their heart and soul
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fate is too cruel, time is too evil
there was no wedding, but a silent funeral
people looked at me, I looked at the casket
and inside is the man who held my hand in darkness