To Leonard:
Leo, dear, dare I say
That you are foolish,
Or should I simply stay silent?
As I am now, on this side
Love is love, loved is loved.
The past cannot be rewritten
That night cannot be relived.
Eliza
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Lie Lived
PoetryEliza & Leonard Lovers under the moonlit night sky Eli & Leonard Lovers of the night Eli & Leo Lie Cover by glyphs