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 am a poet~
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you are my sweetest downfall
"the stars escape
into the curls of your hair."
that line is a huge standout for me, i love it!
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we were across the room from each other. it was sunday, it was crowded. the shops were roiling with people in screaming lookatme colours. a swelling drone-murmur was our blanket.our eyes met. we stared.
then we looked away.
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~I am a poet~
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~I am a poet~
it was well deserved.
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~I am a poet~
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yuujyou wa kokoro no chuugi
~ The hearts loyalty is friendship.
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~I am a poet~
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