Why must every star die?
Why must every morning bring a new goodbye?
Who did you tell your doubts to?
When listening ears long withdrew
All I see is a starless sky up above
In this heartless month of May
Up above,
Down below,
No place to call home
You try to swallow all your fears and sadness
You try and try
My little lost black hole
Don't worry, don't be afraid
Cry, cry my love
Or you'll break away.
For all the days when you could not see light. Remember there is always someone with you, for you and that everything will be okay:)
-V
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Unexpected Destinations
PoesíaLet's travel. Let's travel from one poem to another. Let's search for ourselves in this lost world. I see chaos in order. I see twisted paths and unexpected destinations. Come, let's go on this journey together. Let's write this story together...
