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Heartache
My words are like,
Candles wavering on a silent night.
A flame withering from a push of breath.
A perfect sigh under the blankets that covers the silhouette of the moon.
My eyes,
create the...
Candles wavering on a silent night.
A flame withering from a push of breath.
A perfect sigh under the blankets that covers the silhouette of the moon.
My eyes,
create the...
