Left me a mess in its wake
I felt like an aftermath of a quake
I did not ask for a broken heart
I hate that we are apart
When I look at the stars
I think of my emotional scars
The stars reminds me so much of you
Those thoughts leaves me feeling blue
I remember us sitting at our favorite place
Under the trees
Counting the stars above
Smiling on how we fit like a glove
While singing to our favorite song
Never thinking of what could go wrong
Now when I look up,I murmur 'how silly'
They now remind me of something so folly
That's what we get for wishing
On something that's dying
©humble
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