The Things I'll Never Get To Say

#50

I once knew a girl with constellations painted on her soul and starlight running through her heart.

I always wondered what she was doing when she looked up at the sky with longing in her eyes as if it was the only place she could possibly belong.

I thought maybe she was living in a world entirely her own, that she was stuck in her imagination. But, I was wrong.

She was living in a world far bigger than this earth. She belonged amongst the stars, the planets and the galaxies.

People asked me where she went, why she left and why she never came back.

I only smiled, for they would never understand where she really disappeared to.

But I know what happened that night, when she left forever -

She finally returned home, where she truly belonged.