We used to be what the stars envied.
We used to be what even jealousy would not be able to break.
We used to be so much.
We used to love until moonlight,
We used to love until sunrise.
We used to.
We used to.
We used to.
Now we no longer used to.
For now we are nothing but just a memory.
Long forgotten like everything else.
Come, let us dance once more before the end.
No harm in it.
And then i promise you,
I shall forget.
YOU ARE READING
The Age of Starlight
Poetrya book of poetry written in the shadows of the night, with the stars as the only light. while the age of starlight was at it's peak. *completed*
