• writing_maniac_ 6w

    The moon entered barefooted into my room through the window.
    He came to tell me to come out and join them - the moonlight and himself.
    He came to have a friends' night out.
    He knew I shared my turmoils only with him.
    I wasn't their friend, but they were mine
    We just wanted to pass the night,
    Them, so they can rest,
    Me, so I can get out of my overthinking mind.
    So, we both drank the night away.
    I drank their beauty
    and they drank in each other.
    We drank the night away.

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