Rewinding back to the time where we sat on the cold sand
In somewhere we only know
I remember wanting to hold your hands
But prides; egos wanting me to stop
I listened to them
So that night,
I wished on falling stars
"Make me brave enough, please"
We both were sitting in silence
But I was begging on my knees to the stars
Wishing us to be what us today
YOU ARE READING
The Stars I Wrote with Your Name
PoetryBlue was just a name; Feelings; sky; colors. But to me, it wasn't just a mere words I was born to be blue But you brought 11 others to my life. With love, Blue.
