I told the stars about you,
‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾-: ✧ :-☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙
hey, I told the stars about you,
and now even the sun and moon cannot stop yearning for each other
even the gentle cascading nebulas serenaded the lonely skies
I told the stars about you,
and the universe seems to coexist whenever I whisper your name,
then they burst catastrophically when I told them . . .
you cannot be mine,
because you are a universe of your own — ancient, vast, and free
still, I told the stars about you.
‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾-: ✧ :-☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙
