During this grand soliloquy that has shown in my thoughts and songs, I reminisce on one wish I had. I wished that my dream would come true. An easy life with only you. While time passed, and I didn't notice; the stars did their job. The stars gave me my one and only wish that I have ever asked for. Together, now it's only a matter of burning those dark stars brighter, and giving wishes to those whom were less fortunate.
Clear skies.
Sunny day.
Time flies.
But stars stay.
A storm brews.
We are alone.
The sky knew.
It could no longer show.
Stars hide.
And rain flies.
The sky abides.
And darkness collides.
It was cold December,
June and I were sending our voices aggressively at each other.
At some points I wish I could still remember,
the peaceful voices of each of our mothers.
While it was just us now,
we had to forgive.
An apology and a simple frown,
but we still had to live.
Every moon rise, and every sunset I promised to never let go.
While you had promised the same, us, the brightest of the stars is about to cease our glow.
Wish/Dream/You
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