Darling, He's just a Boy
Who cannot appreciate the constellations in your eye
And the stardust in your bones
And the Galaxies in your Sky,
Darling, He's just a Boy who also has his own world
But maybe you were just his Moon that just appears in the dark
And not the Window Panes he sees everytime on his bedroom.
YOU ARE READING
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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
