Moths Are DumbA Poem by DsheiZA peek small glimpse of my favorite person is all I need.
In full darkness,
A moth searches for light. Let it be fire, It'll fly towards the flames. Just like moths, In time of sadness, I search for a glimpse of you. Let it be a glance of you, I'll trade half my lifespan for it. © 2023 DsheiZ |
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