I finally reached the star,
But it's hot.
I can't touch it.
All I can feel is that… I'm hurting.
I looked down,
I face the ground.
Oh, I saw you my friend,
Staring at me.
Your smile is as bright as the stars that I can't have.
I know you are happy for me,
But why am I feeling this way?
I just can't leave you down there.
I just can't.
I've decided to slide down,
And hold your hand.
I stare at the star,
"I think… you are brighter, my friend. I'll choose you, because I'm happy to have your shine beside me."
-MariaDianneAngelie❤