If sun was the moon,
And moon was the sun,
Would I be here with anyone?
Would our stars cross the sky,
Or would I be living another lie?
If night was day,
And day was night,
Could we finally make things right?
Or would we still feel the need to fight?
If sun was the moon,
And moon was the sun,
Maybe our destinies would still be entwined,
Or would you still be the one who died...
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I Don't Know How To Emotions
Poetryjust me and...idk, some shit I'm writing in a few minutes when having too many unwanted emotions
