She was that lone star that couldn't find the path towards the others.While the others seemed to notice her alone.
All they could do was show their pity faces, because they too didn't want to shine next to a lone star.
But then he came along.
Someone who understood her wacky sense of humour.
Someone who noticed her when she needed someone to notice even her little sneeze.
Because although she was the extra in this story,
for him she was probably the only star in the midst of the galaxy
And through super novas had he finally reached to a stop. A rest that was by her side forever.
-written when a story is all you need to dream about a reality that isn't real.
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The Truth Left Unspoken
PoetryA collection of poems/short stories. • • • Lines of letters that you cannot confront. Lines of words that you are too scared to admit Lines of phrases that are truth finally spoken