said the queen of cups to the moon by lionness

Apr 12

in the pool of your mind
in the calm of your wave
i sink forever
just us together
floating through tide,
not a soul to save
held in your palm,
the moon pulls us closer
to an early grave

Written by

lionness 23/F/vermont

(23/F/vermont)

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