Sep 2013
Someone once told me
The sun loved the moon so much
He died every night
To let her breathe.
I want to be her
But some things can’t be
Because I am just a star
No one will ever see.
(j.h.)
The sun loved the moon so much
He died every night
To let her breathe.
I want to be her
But some things can’t be
Because I am just a star
No one will ever see.
(j.h.)
