i had only ever been kissed by the rain
so gently as it was- as it may
I spent all of these soft wasted warm nights
wishing i out to be the moon
maybe then i could be your light in the dark
maybe i just wanted to feel your soft gentle lips.
Or perhaps you were the stars in my empty night sky
I wouldn't know.
-E.s
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Songs of the past
PoetryThe songs I sing are thoughts and moments// memories that I misplaced- forced back and hidden. I share these in hopes the scars I bare- we may share. Enjoy :)