Against a pink sky

Part of me is always yours
Theirs

You know it,
they must be in your head,
all the words we never said

The tears that made my cheeks wet
in the afternoon

The tears that made us bloom

The moon
Against a pink sky

You made me wonder why
During the darkest night

Sigh, so very high

Please
Please, don’t cry

 

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