My little darling,
blackened by the moonlight night;
somehow your skin is
falling into shadows, into shadows.
Little pieces of the moon
fall into your eyes;
the stars escape
into the curls of your hair.
The sunlight flowers of your irises
have gone out.















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"I would face any horror and overcome my darkest fears just to hear your voice before i go to sleep..."
"Control your fate, colour your dreams"
~silverstitch
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~I am a poet~
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~I am a poet~
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~I am a poet~
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*TheWritersMeow
A birthday is just a day, you say.
But it's a special day.
It's the day you first changed the world.
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~I am a poet~
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you are my sweetest downfall