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Falling in love is the same as stargazing. We know that we won't be able to be with the stars yet we still kept our heads facing the sky. We know it is hopeless, yet to gaze upon something so beautiful, is the most exquisite form of torture for our heart.
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Moon Child | Ongoing
Poetry"Home isn't always four walls. Sometimes it's one warm embrace And two people's heartbeats as one. " - Moon Child (StarHues) Collection of poems mostly tackling about falling in love with someone out of your reach. Musings about the pain of unrequit...
