Inday Prising - Anniversary

9 p.m.
tomorrow night
would be a year
from that night
the night when you
held my shoulder's tight
the night when the moon
was shining bright
the night when everything
felt mistakenly right

that charmed night
when you became
my white knight


~ming

Inday Prising

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