And maybe the language of sadness was meant for the stars only and not for the humans to understand?
But I guess it was also meant for everybody but stars kept burning so beautifully.
And humans kept running behind that one who never had any of the feelings
And that's the difference i guess.
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PoetryJust a lonely teenager in love, struggeling with emotions and wanting the end to come sooner rather than later :( i want to love but i just dont want to hurt them if i love one then i will hurt the other. So please forgive me, i can't hold back my...
