Hey Love

When will I get to see you
And stare in those kute eyes
And say one thing for sure
Hoping you would once smile again
Because with you everythng had meaning
In the birds that flew together
In the coldness that brought us close
And under the light of the moon
Memories were made

Fahad Herculean
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