Our lips will fuse,
As our hearts collide.
You promised me love,
until the end of time.
The calculus was wrong,
because it did not explain,
How interstellar distance
is not that far away.
Nov 10, 2017
Nov 10, 2017 at 3:55 PM UTC
Our lips will fuse,
As our hearts collide.
You promised me love,
until the end of time.
The calculus was wrong,
because it did not explain,
How interstellar distance
is not that far away.
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