Under a Full Moon
I could write
a poem for you
but I would rather
cry my heart out
sing the blues for you
lose my mind
at the thought of losing you
like the way
the wolf howls
under a full moon
“Her beauty isn't measured by some European standard of what beauty should be but by her confidence and the fact that she is loving the skin she's in. To me, that alone is beautiful.”
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I could write
a poem for you
but I would rather
cry my heart out
sing the blues for you
lose my mind
at the thought of losing you
like the way
the wolf howls
under a full moon
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Very... cool.direct ...to the heart,so
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