I read the stories of sweet sorrows
hoped instantly ours wouldn’t divert into such misery
Though as it follows
Simon did eventually find his Lenor
Even after half of eternity
So, I begged fate not to show me her fist
As I strangled my feet through the cold
‘Cause I promised It’ll be us
In the end, it must, before we unfold for others to read
For your hand found mine where time was lost
And gently dragged me into certainty
When our lips nearly touched
I swear, that could’ve been the starless sea
- Chelsea.A-
Inspiration: starlesssea
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