Starshine
I wish you were a star. I think I would look at the sky more.
Friday, March 25, 2011
I flew alone
I flew alone.
Then called you
beside me.
What you became.
Those visions
in my head.
You must not
love me-
like you say.
I turn around
and walk away.
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