so high ❦ harry bingham

𝗲𝗽𝗶𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗽𝗵 ❦

                           

                              It cannot be—
                                  she said to me,
                                  the end
                                  is not my making.
                                  To keep apart,
                                  two lovers' hearts,
                                  is another undertaking.

                              This might be true—
I said to you,
but it is they
who are mistaken.

For where there's sun
                                   you'll find a moon,
                                   and neither
                                   can be forsaken.

-Michael Faudet

in which she was his sun, and he was her moon.

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