Sunset:
Before the sunset
The sun ought to hear my plea
For time to last only to never end
And day will come and you won't leave me
After the sunset
Scarlet skies as clueless as they can be
Stuck me in this daydream
Waking up from reality
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(1) Prologues of a Brokenheart (COMPLETED)
Poetry"because love requires guts, a soul, and a short term memory..." -some bookmark Random thoughts and lyrics about the heart and it's misadventures. [Copyright.styledinpink.sweetnovemberof.2013]
