As I look up at the night sky
I can see our silhouette dancing
Using the brightest stars to form our bodies
Untamed , unbothered our souls intertwine
I can see them twirling, each step with an unbalanced rhythm but that's what makes it perfect
Could that truly be us?
Silhouettes of us have tragedy not happiness
Those are souls who have seen no pain who dance the night away to the sound of there own laughter
We have seen so much but never that
Could those figures be from our past ?
When each move we made caused our hearts to fall deeper in love
But now ...
We no longer understand.
Our bodies are not in sync
Our forms have a damaged symmetry that can't seem to fit each other
Even so I know if I look deeper into the sky, deep enough where the stars burn the brightest, I can see our silhouette
Dancing with passion,
Dancing with love.
It makes me sure that even though our time may not be now, it will be again some day.
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Poems?Short Writings?
PoetrySome of my personal feeling and thoughts. I have no idea what to describe all of this as. But I like to write. I will be writing more just little by little about different things. (But it seems like I only seem to write about one thing...) Relatabl...
