Broken Poems and Lost Verses

Stars were made from your eyes...

Looking at her, thinking

'How can a beautifull girl be so sad, go around with dull eyes,
worse than the night.

How can she not look up,
And admire all the beautiful World, she has up front.'

I see her walking trough the halls,
not looking up once.

Thats what goes on my mind every day,
Every night.

Till last night...

*flashback*

There it goes,
Last box on the shore boat.

Walking to my home,
My shelter.

I hear crying,
Heartbraking sobs,
that makes me stop and look,
At the bus stop,
There,
On the floor,
Lies an little broken angel,
That I cant seem to get,
outta my head.

The dull night,
Reflecs on her sad eyes.

Making me fly there,
And hug her tight.

"Why so sad my little angel,
Why do you cry.?"

"Life is cruel,
It breakes you all"

"Dont cry,
Mío angelo,
Show that bitch How strong you are..."

I hear a light chuckle,
Then a light laugh.

I look at her and then,
Just when our eyes meet,
She started a full blown laugh...

One laugh that made my beatless heart,
Beat.
One laugh that fills,
The silent road.
One laugh that made me realize,
Laughs are the best medicine.

One laugh that made me fall in love.

And a laugh that bringed life and tiny,
but strong and shinny,
Sparkles to her eyes...

She looked at me,
Blushed, smiling, and with a strange expresion in her eyes...

Then she looked at the sky,
And slowly but surely,
The dark sky,
Started to shine.

She looked back at me,
At my eyes leaving me breatless.

She moved slowly towards my face,
Her breath caresing my face,
Our breath mixing and loosing in each other.

And finaly...
Our lips touched,
And started to dance in a slow,
Sparking, melody.

Kissing her was,
Like tasting champagne for the first time.
Sparkles every way,
A zoo has gone crazy on my stomach.
A bubbly fealing has started all over me.

We break our kiss,
Breating Hard and panting,
I smile and open my eyes to look at her.

My hand goes up,
And cares her beat up cheek.
Ive seen all of her scars,
Fucked up every one that putted them,
On her face.

Shes still here,
This is not another dream,
Another fantasy.

I look up into the new, Sparking sky and look each of them...

'Stars...'
My mind whispers or so I though...

"What..?"

I hear her ask,
Yet it is a whisper,
I think we dont want to break the spell...

"Stars, they are stars, thats your name Star.., they should be called like you, after all... They came from your eyes.., Stars Came From Your Eyes..."