I inhale your scent,
Just wondering what you meant,
I gazed into the night,
What a beautiful sight,
The moon and stars,
Like bright dotted scars,
The wind whips me; whisking out to the sea,
Taking bits and pieces of thee,
I hum an old tune,
Walking into the dune,
The sand; soft, yet brittle,
It digs into my skin little by little,
I walk to the water, dropping your jotter,
I start to tread,
Making my bed,
But, the I realize the truth,
'Twas a great deal of ruth.
Just wondering what you meant,
I gazed into the night,
What a beautiful sight,
The moon and stars,
Like bright dotted scars,
The wind whips me; whisking out to the sea,
Taking bits and pieces of thee,
I hum an old tune,
Walking into the dune,
The sand; soft, yet brittle,
It digs into my skin little by little,
I walk to the water, dropping your jotter,
I start to tread,
Making my bed,
But, the I realize the truth,
'Twas a great deal of ruth.
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