I want to invite you for a walk
To a quiet place; in the moor.
When the breeze sings serenades,
One of those nights-
When the moon is full.
A restless pounding invades my heart
When I think of my confidants-
The stars.
If only they could speak,
What would they say?
If you could hear them talk.
For they know my fondness for you
And that in my thoughts,
There is no other one.
If only the stars could speak
They will tell you that I love you.
They would ask you,
If you love me back.
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yeya
this is so pretty :,) in love with the way you writeeee ╰(*´︶`*)╯♡
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Thank you! I haven't written in a while so that means a lot :)
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i hope you keep writing you have such graceful writing and i adore it
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