Maybe you see yourself made for the stars,
To rise above them and see yourself as a ruler..
You’re right,it was hard for you to control a planet like me,wasn’t it?
A student cannot be superior to his teacher..
But the situation is different with the stars.
Control is yours,not theirs..
And who doesn’t love control?
Go and run to those stars..
Destiny will only be the one who sees you and makes you this way..
Even if you don’t know..
Yes, the stars are more beautiful,they are brighter,they appear at night and light your way..
But because there are so many, you will miss this rare..
To the person who made you love her without hesitation..
And you will run to her crying, and she will say to you:
“Go to your stars, Venus and Jupiter are no longer have a story because it didn’t have a beginning for it to be our end in the first place..
Go and don’t ever think of coming back because you’re rare..
You deserve the bright and open path, not the dark and mysterious one..
Go, we don’t have a chance to burn together anymore..
Those days when I dreamed about you and me..
Go, leave me alone in this void, and you will descend to the earth..
Maybe you will cause their joy.”
-Freedom-
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★Jupiter From Afar★
PoetrySome things are not destined to reach their owner.. To remain stuck in one's soul like a slow-killing poison.. In order to save themselves,they must free them.. And here,we witness the tip of the pens from a story whose favorite place was "distances...
