i went outside and laid in the grass.
i looked up to the stars. out here the sky is clear. i can see everything. as if i finally put on glasses after years of being blind. it's beautiful.
i started crying. sobbing. i finally felt something. even if it was something awful.
a sky full of stars above me. which one are you? are you the small one to my right? or the brightest one right in the middle? or maybe you became a beautiful constellation that one day i will come to know.
it started raining. i cried some more.
if you were here, we would laugh. you would pick me up off the ground and spin me. we would dance.
maybe one day i'll learn to dance on my own.
YOU ARE READING
a sky full of stars
Romanceeven with a sky full of stars above, i'd still only look at you... ----- letters and poems sent through a computer between two lovers and their tragic story.
