Saturday, September 29

stars tearing

looking high up in the skies,
stars blanket my loneliness,
night breeze keeping me accompanied.

Escaping from the attention of my bunkies,
retreating to a corner, to miss life, miss her.
Strength that i need, no longer there,
only skies of stars keeping me for the night.

No darker then the skies be found,
i found myself tearing again.
Finding myself drained,
i chose to say every of my questions to the stars.

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