Shooting Stars Burn Too.
I see stars when I close my eyes,
Stars that lie not far behind,
Hidden behind your world of lies,
The stars that fall burn bright,
They shine.
I saw my worth when you left in flames,
Alas, such a disastrous game!
With swords and hearts and teary eyes,
Your lies drive my sudden demise.
So I sit there, damp and blue,
Wondering,
Where did it all go wrong with you?
Poem by: Vashlyx