I feel as though I lost you,
Yet you were never mine to lose.
If ever given the choice,
You're the only one I'd choose.
I loved you and I love you still,
But all the same, you walked away,
Goodbye, adieu, just cannot stay,
You were never mine to keep.
So why do I still weep?
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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...
