Deep Scar

Dark sky without moon light 
Up tonight, without a clue 
When she's coming by at midnight 
I will turn blue 

If I can't send my message 
To you through the soft breeze 
For her tender heart, a massage 
To keep her or she freeze. 

As she dreams of the stars 
Tonight, in her sleep
Let her know, she's my scar 
Rooted in me, so deep.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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