The sour taste
On my tongue,
Washed off that night,
When you kissed me,
Under the pale moonlight.
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Broken Words Of A Wretched Heart
שיריםJust some broken words, in no particular order. For the wretched hearts that feel the pain, it makes complete sense.
Moonlight 🌙
The sour taste
On my tongue,
Washed off that night,
When you kissed me,
Under the pale moonlight.