Stars Align

Every now and then, when I wake up, there's tears in my eyes. I don't know why this happens but it's so frequent that it's almost normal to me now. When I try to remember why I was crying, the dream from that night always slips away, gone from my memory. On the other hand, the one thing that I do remember is the echo of another, their presence that's grown cold. This sadness tends to last for awhile. This strange occurrence has consumed my thoughts and I've been constantly searching for who the echo belongs to, ever since that day the star fell. That enchanting day almost like a dream itself, just an unbelievable, breathtaking view.