What hurt most was that
eventually,
they'd move on with their
lives and forget all
about each other.
They could cling all they
wanted onto the
moments of their past
for now; but at some
point in the future,
one would get tired of
clinging tirelessly
and would just let go.
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PoesiaThis is a collection of poetry and prose about stars, love and the like. It is a glimpse inside my mind and a full view of my soul. My thoughts are like celestial dust: quite useless on their own, but once they come together, create a star that give...
