Her bittersweet life.
A deep scar on her left hand.
His limited time.
A guilt trip on his iron heart.
A promise was made.
Words imprinted on their skin.
Let's live for today.
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Under the Midnight Sky
PoetryA collection of memories from the forgotten past. A reminiscent of savored moments which never seemed to last. A tapestry of emotions woven into art. A fragment of soul from a fading heart.
