In the realms of dreams, a butterfly and a star met
Strangely, both of them are fascinated by each other, no one has seen something like the other
Every night, they would meet
Every day they would say their goodbyes
This continued, on and on
The star wanted to be with the butterfly and so does the butterfly
Their fate is twisted
Something that shouldn't happen, something that hasn't happened
Fortunately, in the realm of dreams anything is possible
So every night they meet
And every day they would say their farewells
"It's a wonderful story" she said
"Really? I think it's sad
They are holding on to something that can never happen, holding on to something that never had any foundations. They made themselves believe that one day they would finally be together even if they will never be. It was something that's only a dream, their love. "
She looked at me sadly
"At least they have something to hold on to, something to believe in, even if in the end they will just end up hurting themselves.
A love without a foundation and hope is better than a love that was never reciprocated at all"
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PoetryBeing heart broken is like being underwater. The feelings of suffocation just gets stronger. You can swim, you can move, but you can't breathe. ---------------- Thanks @funny_sideUp for the cover, iluvit 💕
