once in a blue moon.
Seldom; Almost Never.
he said it wouldn’t happen,
it was a never kind of thing,
but now i sit on hills of snow,
staring down the smug blue moon
chasing down the drink.
it was a once in a lifetime kind of love
i thought it was the forever kind
but i lie alone with my eyes closed
And play memories of me and you
as my only company
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Harleen 🤎
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I love this. Staring down the smug blue moon. Bloody marvellous.