The day I lose you will be
A tragic day because I
Know I'm not the
One who let
Go of your
Hand.
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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...
Losing You
The day I lose you will be
A tragic day because I
Know I'm not the
One who let
Go of your
Hand.
