32. Conversation
Yesterday, I talked to the moon
about you.
He told me that you talked
about me too.
I guess we both are lonely.
I guess we both still love each other.
I think that's it.
You and me
Me and you
Why can't we just be together?
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Ethereal
PoetryHis ethereal soul Creeping its way into my hellhole If only I could stop him If only I could forget him But his ethereal soul Is what makes me whole. **** Third poetry book everyone! Ethereal-A book written in the memory of lost love. **** 🌟 Second...
