this story doesn't belong to me It's just a poem on the story written by me cause I am a fan
Times were hard
Left a wound with every passing hour
This was the fault in our stars
Which left our souls with permanent scars
Worth every praise
Her name was hazel grace
A man who catches the eye of every mans daughter
He was the heart throb agustus waters
They were on board
In a group for cancer support
They eyes met like hungry sharks
Love flew throughout with joyful sparks
He was richer than any common banker
But luck held him back with cancer
Hazels lungs sucked at being lungs
But yet upon him her love and life she flung
Prehaps okay was their always
He gave her foverever in numbered days
For which she was grateful
Even tho her eyes were sorrow ful
Due to his loss
He left her with a shock
With their infinity being smaller then the rest
But yet staying strong and proving itself the best
He left her with a sudden shock
Without him her world didn't rock
He loved her like no one could
But sadly love wasn't generous like robinhood
It swept off all her joys
Like a child stripped away from his toys
They said time was a sult she screwed everyone
And made sure she left no one
Though they seemed like nothing
Between them they shared something
Every would carve surely
From the bottom of their hearts
Times were hard it left a wound
With every passing hour
But thats when we realise
It is nothing but
The fault in our stars :) -shania Aldons
