MidnightA Poem by angeliteDesireMidnight I would love to dress myself in midnight, I would love to be that beautiful. Would love for the eyes I admire, To look up at me in complete awe. He would see the colors of my truth, Erupting and melting into the stars, Catching the midnight sky on fire. I can see his colors colliding with mine.
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Added on May 13, 2015 Last Updated on May 13, 2015 |

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