Of a thousand stars we are made of,
no more than dust and light,
sweet dark tendrils weaved together,
just enough to set me alight.
I promised you I would remember,
to capture those sweet words at last;
the honey that poured out of your lips
unto the empty bucket of my heart.
I have always loved you, my gentle star,
I Cherished those stolen moments,
like a gleaming treasure, a molten sun.
Beneath the sunlight,
or bathed by the moonlight,
with clouds as our witnesses,
and stars as our eyes,
I repeat the same melody,
those words attuned to my heart,
You are my sun,
my moon,
my star.
My sweet love,
My only heart.
The sun is setting and the moon is about to rise again, the stars twinkle, blinking incessantly as they bear witness to their king and queen's punishment brought back to life.
You who broke you word, You who destroyed all that was sacred, You who promised in vain the moon and the stars, will rise again. Over a thousand lifetimes and it's still not enough....
...... it will never be enough tp make me forget.
NYAL NOX,
STARTED 11/07/2021 --------
'How have you changed this much?'
'Where is the boy I fell for all those time and still in love with?'
'What could have happen so wrong to take away your sunbeam smile'
'How come nothing around you matters anymore?'
'How have you become so silent and aloof?'
All these thoughts went through the older man's mind when he saw his beloved after six years. How come the boy he loved all way through have become totally opposite of what he was then.
Lets join the older man to figure out what could have gone so wrong. To see if he still stands a chance to make him his.
Warning: This fiction contains some slightly dark scenes which might uncomfortable. Therefore, proceed with caution!
All the pictures here do not belong to me. The source of these pictures are pinterest.
The story is fictional. The characters used are borrowed from chinese entertainment industry. The story has nothing do with the real life of the characters.
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