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And every night my love, I watch you from my window, Sitting on your rooftop, And staring at the moon, Like there's a piece of your heart, Hidden in it's shadow. I see it all love, The way you look at the moon, Like it's the only place for you, Away from this chaotic world, Where you can put your guard down And throw away your mask. I watch it every night love, Your face. Your face honey, draped in the curtain of moonlight, Oh, it mesmerises me, And the beauty of your eyes, With the moon's reflection in it, My love,it leaves me spellbound. I see it all love, The way your eyes glimmer sometimes, And the curve that forms on your face talking to the moon. And sometimes,I even see the shinning pearls cascading down your cheeks, As the cigarette touches your lips. It's like watching the moon And talking to it gives you peace, While looking at your face, gives me serenity. I wish someday I could watch the moon with you and you would watch the dawn with me, I wish someday I could rewrite the stars, And make you mine. -Neha
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Apr 26, 2019
Apr 26, 2019 at 9:02 AM UTC
Rooftop
And every night my love, I watch you from my window, Sitting on your rooftop, And staring at the moon, Like there's a piece of your heart, Hidden in it's shadow. I see it all love, The way you look at the moon, Like it's the only place for you, Away from this chaotic world, Where you can put your guard down And throw away your mask. I watch it every night love, Your face. Your face honey, draped in the curtain of moonlight, Oh, it mesmerises me, And the beauty of your eyes, With the moon's reflection in it, My love,it leaves me spellbound. I see it all love, The way your eyes glimmer sometimes, And the curve that forms on your face talking to the moon. And sometimes,I even see the shinning pearls cascading down your cheeks, As the cigarette touches your lips. It's like watching the moon And talking to it gives you peace, While looking at your face, gives me serenity. I wish someday I could watch the moon with you and you would watch the dawn with me, I wish someday I could rewrite the stars, And make you mine. -Neha
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Apr 26, 2019
Apr 26, 2019 at 9:02 AM UTC
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