i think about you by day and you haunt my dreams by night.
you are the sun and i am the moon - we cross paths so very rare but babe, when we do, the world watches as we form an e c l i p s e.
YOU ARE READING
smile, my love
Poetrybut the world is cruel. it will shatter you, make you feel so insecure, make you feel so very sorry, you will think of ways to leave, to stay or to simply s u r v i v e. but you must go on. so, please. smile, my love. * *...
