Two fallen stars --- we were
of different universe
Star crossed friends or lovers you can say
Met due to a cruel decision
Eyes met for a change
An earthquake, an eruption
Memories started being made
Of starry nights and meaningful talks
The end seemed closer
Another earthquake, another eruption
Wondered if it would take a devastating turn
But ended up being---a beautiful sunset
YOU ARE READING
My 2am Thoughts Fitted Into The Lines Of Poetry
PoésieThe perks of being an insomniac I get no sleep but sitting at the window and looking at the stars gives me ideas and thoughts which I weave into poems I hope you read it and maybe find something to relate with my thoughts
