25/11/2023, Saturday
-oh to you, the moon of my life
I'm it's closest star shining in the night
when the clouds cover you
they hide me too
for living a life without
you is for naught
it seems like I'm right
beside you at night
but you and i
are separated by miles
oh, the agony unbearable,
the pain insufferable.
for my joy to be snuffed
and nipped in the bud,
am i anything short of cursed?
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