never too soon under the moon







I notice you call me less

Since you’ve seen me not dressed

My hair undone in a mess

too soon

My face unwashed

No mouth washed

No minty breathe

too soon

Was it so shocking

My rough look

My private nook

I am somewhat hooked

too soon

But I will wean myself away

I will not let my heart sway

too soon

My emotions replay

The game of rejection

The name of reselection

I suppose I showed too much

too soon

But I feel we should keep it reel

No guarantee

How long we have under the moon

for life is short

ending qickly after it starts

too soon






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