Faint stars. I couldn't really see the stars behind the soft gray clouds. They are so small from afar. My impuissant hands couldn't reach, hopeless that one day, I could even get close enough to see those fixed luminous dots in the young night sky. But, you. You were so near. I was capable of running my fingers through your cheeks down to your chest, embracing your warm body, kissing your lips like how I did in my dreams. I can descry the depths of your blue cold soul. You're solely the star I could reach. Up to the point that I couldn't grasp you any longer. -Heather Celestia
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