True Love

True Love

Sunday, December 22, 2013

First Star

Who wishes
Who dreams
Brighter than any plane
Yuck
Only unreachable goals
Where is the difference

I close my eyes
mouthing the words I think in my head
You hear the movement of my lips
billion of miles away where they shine

The patience of a child is small
talking to a insignificant star seems useless
Give me what I need
stop stop stop STOP 

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