My beloved, my darling
Let's fly away like birds
In this place we keep falling
Can't you see it's sad
My darling, my sweetheart
Let's start the run
Otherwise we'll be apart
Together we'll have fun
My sweetheart, my honeycomb
Let's keep writing
Keep writing our story
Let's never be sorry
YOU ARE READING
Behind The Sun
PoetryThe sunset must be felt, not seen. For we could have never known what could have been. 👑mèmamamé
