he told me that the stars shine upon me, that the sun bend down to see what my darkness is trying to conceal but his words are impure, they are not what they appeal he told me before that he loved me but when the moon comes out, he storms the room you see– I'm used with words and promises, they're good at ears but never in heart –Elle
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