How tragically marvellous it would be if they happened to watch the same falling star at the exact same moment, wishing for each other when they both thought the other could never love them in return.
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PoetryThis 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...
