That night, we were laying under the sky.
It was just me and him.
And God only knows how lucky I was.
« The stars are beautiful tonight... » he said.
But I wasn't even looking up to them, that night.
All I could do was smiling, and tell him:
« And so are you... Why would I watch them shining up in the sky when I see half of them in your eyes, and the other half in your smile? »
Stars
- M.B. 23.05.18
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