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i told the stars about you

i wanted them to recognize you when we dance on the moon

the breathy laugh

the wide smile

i cry every time when i remember when you said 'i have now left you'

'we are no more' yet i still told the stars about you

ah, yes! the stars!

how lovely they are

but, darling, not as lovely as you

please tell me

why did you leave me?

you told me you love me

you whispered it in my ears

when i was asleep

in between stolen kisses

you kissed my tears goodbye

my darling!

how could i ever love someone else

when you loved me the most

you left me, even when i told the stars about you.

now, i love you not

and neither do the stars.

but it still hurts.

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