Billions of kilometers away from earth, at 9 PM, a light can be seen... Calm, serene, beautiful, sometimes adorned by a shadow, (that overshadows its beauty), without sudden movements it moves to its east, alone in an endless space, somebody appreciates it so much they call it "young"... They don't want it to ride away... Such amazing, isn't.
Those people below her, admired her so much, but they only think and do the worst things when she appears... She just has to watch and keep quiet about every event (bullshit) as if it was her curse, destination... Damn she seems so beautiful... as cute as always.
Asking yourself... If she will cry, if she's lived sadly.
Many insinuate that she does, everyone else comments "she's just dark and cold".
At 9:15
Cars passing by, lights on, pedestrian walking, families in their homes spending time together.
The music vibrations that lead to dancing every beat, everything watched by her.
Her gaze fixed on a dark and mysterious side of the road. And there was a pale guy with black clothes, black shirt, black jeans, black sneakers converse... black morral. Matching his motorcycle, riding to 75 km/hour passing across others, vehicle or moto... As if he was living and being really happy to be alive riding, from his ears overflowed that nice song "talking to the moon" ft Bruno Mars. (In love, a fan, or a random song he plays on).
At 9:23
Why are good guys always fucked up; is life unfair? What does it make humans being live. Are they living or feeling alive.
Like a goal, like 3 points (basket), like a home round, like a good news, like winning the lottery, like the death of a loved one, because everything change in thousandth seconds.
Slow down, you're going very fast, you're not on the road, watch out for the bus, wow!!! (love when curves the motorcycle).
Dammit, it's colder than ever, the helmet rolls, (why am I looking for the sky) ohh shit... Stunning view, the moon is incredible and huge...drop fucking gorgeous as she is. 🥰
Watch out!! that crazy fucking dude, how rice speed the street, he could crash... (I'm going to go slower he's crazier than me) There are a lot of insane humans outside.
At 9:27
Call the ambulance, he's spilling a lot of blood.
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A story she didn't read
PoetryThat fucking asshole if he hadn't gone overboard, he wouldn't be bleeding... Are u ok?... ok? What happened? If I hadn't come out from home... I wouldn't be here. Why does the moon seem watching us? I always adore watching it... Ouch I'm feeling ba...
