"Ever since you left, the moonlight got dimmer and the rays of the sun scorched my skin with everlasting memories of us. The whispers in my head tell me a hoary tale of fate and if we were meant to be, you'll make a perilous journey back into my heart and I'll accept you with open arms. But, I know you're gone for good. I guess I wasn't worth staying for."
- I wish you knew
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Belgium Nights
PoetryPoetical writings of a girl & her past memories. #7 in poetry 💕
