it was the tender age of eleven we first met,
gazes locked with tender smiles
and we danced around with no regret,
yet, i still left
for you were my sun, and I your moon,
i had to stay in your shadow to be in your light
but do not worry, I'll see you soon,
forever in your heart, if not your sight
Dec 1, 2017
Dec 1, 2017 at 6:01 PM UTC
it was the tender age of eleven we first met,
gazes locked with tender smiles
and we danced around with no regret,
yet, i still left
for you were my sun, and I your moon,
i had to stay in your shadow to be in your light
but do not worry, I'll see you soon,
forever in your heart, if not your sight
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