Stars

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You kept me awake at night,
When I thought about you,
And asleep in the morning,
When I dreamt of you,

Do you do the same?
I used to look up at the stars,
To try and find you,
Amongst the bright little things,

I tried to feel you too,
Thinking that if you were looking up right now,
We would be seeing the same sky,
Full of life, colour, light,

I held onto that hope,
But it was too much,
Because I dreamt more of you,
Than I saw of you,

I no longer look at the stars,
Knowing you never did in the first place,
If you ever you look up,
I won't be there anymore.

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