Stars Don't Grant Wishes ~ Poetry Book

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At this point, it's a shock that I don't have much to say.
I am lost for words and my mind likes to play.
It was the last moment that I could be with you.
And I knew, you held back of something.
Something we both hide but always knew.
Yes, it's better to hide it because there's a possibilty that it ain't true.
Or is it something that I only feel towards you.

I can see the longing in your eyes.
The kind of longing that you are not allowed to show.
It's okay because I understand.
We are two worlds that doesn't stand a chance.
Our looks, our silence, our actions.
It speaks more than words can cause conversations.
We pretend that there's no chemistry.
But the atmosphere screams you and me.