Silky Moonlight
You’ll never call me “darling” or your “sweet love”.
Your heart belongs to her and breakup was tough.
We were together but we weren’t one that night
As through the window streamed in silky moonlight.
Copyright © Agatha Jetaime | Year Posted 2015
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