if you are the forbidden night,
then i'll still look at you through
the thick, crimson curtains of my
room, at your beautiful midnight
shade and how the moon's bright
it's like the way your eyes sparkles
and i'll steal glances without any
guilt in my heart and i will stare
at your gorgeous reflection in the
side view mirror, from the passenger
seat... even if you are the night i was
warned about when i was younger
i'll be a thief to steal glances,
i'll be a rebel to break the rules,
i'll be the moon to your forbidden night.
— SweetSimu.
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Poetry❝ we are all just stars that have people names. ❞ - Nikita Gill. EUNOIA - beautiful thinking, a well mind. [a collection of all of my imperfect, unedited, messy poems. some are not even poems. majority of these don't rhyme. some don't even make sens...
