He wants to be the Sun of my Life,
I was Overwhelmed but,
Why not be my Moon? To appear in my Darkest Hour?
Maybe he didn't understand Metaphors.
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Poetry❝my tears and heart started to write down their own words 'cause my hands refused to do so.❞ Highest Rank: #41 on Poetry by 7-7-17 Written by ellethetic COMPLETED
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He wants to be the Sun of my Life,
I was Overwhelmed but,
Why not be my Moon? To appear in my Darkest Hour?
Maybe he didn't understand Metaphors.