• devilsace 4w

    The Sun and the Moon

    As the air is blown away, we read the poems from the bottoms of our hearts, people call you magical but at the end of the day you’re my sunset, The flame that arises with a gorgeous smile, A heart so pure yet made of steel, showing others the capabilities within, only revealing insecurities to the moon, we intertwine a connection set in stone, I’ve learned that together we are the perfect match not just of love but the furthest comprehensions the mind can understand, we are the sun and moon.