Our love is like a shooting star
Many look up to it in awe
Yet since it can't live forever
We can't also stay together
From dust cloud out of which it forms
To a while dwarf planet on earth
It will explode, end, and spend—countless years cooling off
-A
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Strings of Nostalgia
Poetrysentimentalizing about being wrapped up in the painful yet beautiful reality of the past
