Whenever you look up at the stars and skies
A fire burns in your eyes.
I wish I caused that light
I wish I was your star in the night.
I wave my hand in front of you, but you just sigh
And bat it away like a pesky fly.
I smile, hoping to catch your eye
But you just nod, waving me away as if to say goodbye.
I wish I was that light up there
That made you gasp, turn your head, and stare.
I wish I was your star that made you smile
But instead I'm a burden, and the only way you act towards me is hostile.
A/N
Moonchild, don't cry.
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𝐚 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐦 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 - 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲, 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝, 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥
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