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as the days pass through
as the wind becomes cold
as the nights turns into daysthe love that i thought
will vanish soon—
grew bigger and deeperwhile you become shiny
than before—
and you become harder to reach—just like a star in the night
that everyone adores and
dreams to catch and hold
with their handsa star that everyone can see
from a far—
everyone can adore in
a distance—you became like a star
that i can see and adore
from a distancebut i can never catch
and hold with my own hands
YOU ARE READING
euphoria
Short Storyi wrote these stories last year and been sitting on my phone hahahaha