I saw a boy, crying.
His heart weeped for a love he never had.
I gave that boy a tight embrace, wishing he'd never go through it again.
In my eyes, the boy reflected something in me.
The void of darkness which shattered my heart into halves,
Shattered his as well.
The clouds were dark and the stars above were missing,
But he wasn't alone.
In that void of darkness, someone comforted him and told him that he'll never be alone ever again.
The boy with tears on his eyes said, "This must be a dream."
I told him this isn't a dream.
This is real.
I am real.
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Starlight
PoetryStarlight is a poetry book about love and loss, but it's more than that. It digs deep on the miseries, yearning and peace you're craving for. It's a poetry book for all ages, but it's more of understanding genuine connections, friendships and facing...
