Where will I stand when all is said and done and I am left standing against the naked sun. Watching and waiting for a hell bent sign to tell me I'm his and he will be mine. Shall it be forever thrown upon a stone where he be the flesh I be the bone. No, forever is what we are time is all we need for these are open wounds and love makes us bleed.
Reason for writing:
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Birth sign: Aries
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