As I gazed at the bright moon,
This heart wishes to see you soon.
I told him stories 'bout you,
But this heart keeps feeling blue.
It was pretty cloudless sky,
That even my sad eyes cry.
Told him I miss my lover,
Even if things were already over.
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Transcript Of Her Heart
PoetryRipples within this such tragedy, Turns art in the shades of poetry. "For my lover who devoided my heart, my seas been broken from keeping you ashore." [COMPLETED]
