she sat on the balcony
wind blowing through her obsidian black hair cascaded over her shoulders
once he had said that he loved the fragrance it gave off
that it "wafted an aroma of lavender when she walked around"
he would play with the strand delicately
and whisper sweet nothings into her ear
he had always had a way with words
but now she felt ...
empty
vain
meaningless
knowing she might never hear such poetic words as he played with her hair ever again
he always told her to have hope
but without him she couldn't see the bright future he promised
the thread of hope she held so strongly before
now about to tear
but she would wait
and look at the constellation of stars he loved to talk about so much
at the first glance the sky looked black
but after staring so long
she noticed the deep blue of the horizons
almost captivating her as she couldn't seen to look away
and the moon shone dimly but brightly at the same time
but after all it was just reflecting the light taken from the sun
but what would happen if the sun disappeared
went somewhere too far from the moons reach?
where would the moon seek light from?
maybe the stars that seemed so tiny
or maybe it would just fade into nothing.
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Teen FictionI know you're somewhere out there Somewhere far away I want you back I want you back . a lost girl searching for her hope, her reason to live and loosing herself as she does so . " paint me something, somewhere, a place far away from here, somewhere...