And she would still miss the days,
When his hair took her breath away.
When his glance made her escape everything ahead,
And when they could listen to the feelings which were unsaid.
When their walks were never ending,
And their bodies surrendering.
And she asked herself, can i start again?
Again, without falling down,
Again, with someone more sound.
Again, to feel the lost affection,
Again, even if just for fun.
Again, even when she knows she would fall again,
Cause how can she not fall,
Even when the stars can.
-H.S
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