Why are you crying?
Don't cry.
I don't like the tears, staining your beautiful cheeks and leaving traces, which shine like silver in my light.
You're trembling, while clenching the scarf he gave you yesterday.
Are you cold?
I can't do anything to help you. The cold shine I'm laying upon your petite figure isn't any cover.
Do you feel lonely?
But I'm keeping you company, can't you see me?
You miss him, don't you?
I can't bring him back to you, but I'm gonna watch over him.
Trust me, you'll be the first person to know if something happens, you hear me?
You're smiling again. But . . . just sadly. Never forget, I love you,
my starshine.
YOU ARE READING
For Crying Out Loud
RandomCore of real emotions, but with a handful of exaggeration. Everyone needs to let steam of. What about you?
