Together things can get hazy
Apart things can get dazy
And everything grows inconsistently messy
And every little thing grows more and more stressy
Even though distance has grown
Together we were born to roam.
More than just bestfriends
Together, cherished through each end
We are more of a family than our owns
And together our bond will last and tonight has shown
That through the strengths of thick and thin
Our connection will never reach it's brim
And through the passing stars we are apart
We grow stronger, as both people and a family with both our own and each other's undying hearts.
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12 AM Thoughts || Original Midnight Poetry
PoetryDo you ever smile at 12 AM, staring at the moon, Watching as stars glisten by, Coloring the darkness Only for the sun to take them away too soon? Wonders so full of amusement at the night sky, Smiling at 12 AM With an imagination And hearts full of...
