There's something so gentle about the way she moves,
something so soft,
so delicate,
So heartbreakingly beautiful.
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12 AM Thoughts || Original Midnight Poetry
PoésieDo 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...
Gentle
There's something so gentle about the way she moves,
something so soft,
so delicate,
So heartbreakingly beautiful.