The Fault In Our Stars

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We used to sit
Under the star studded night;
Unaware of what
The future hold might.
To each other
Murmuring sweet nothings and
The promises of Forever & Always;
Little did we know
That with time it all fades.

Years later, miles apart
You and me;
We sit alone on the grass.
With tears in eyes,
We gaze up at the night sky
Trying to find
The fault in our Stars.

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