I felt like writing another poem to add to my collection! I hope you like it!
The cool night air
Drifting on a dream
Reminiscing the past that never was
Pondering the future that will never come
Bliss, hidden but ever present
Though eternal it is not
Too quickly come the nightmares
And the horrors of pain
Once lively and gay
Now seems but a passing fantasy
For the bright star has fallen
Her candle burnt out
A/N Oh, this poem makes me want to cry. And I even wrote it! Also you should all know when I say she was gay I mean happy not homosexual.
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