Under the moon lit sky.
Darkness all around me.
Your smile catches my eye.
Like a lighthouse in a Black Sea .
Lighting the way to a brighter tomorrow.
I follow the path of pure bliss.
You wait for me, to end my sorrow.
Your lips press mine for one final kiss.
Your skin, soft to the touch
Holding your hands with passion
The pain in my heart is almost too much
Is this true love or merely a distraction?
Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 12:07 AM UTC
Under the moon lit sky.
Darkness all around me.
Your smile catches my eye.
Like a lighthouse in a Black Sea .
Lighting the way to a brighter tomorrow.
I follow the path of pure bliss.
You wait for me, to end my sorrow.
Your lips press mine for one final kiss.
Your skin, soft to the touch
Holding your hands with passion
The pain in my heart is almost too much
Is this true love or merely a distraction?
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