Oh, my dearest darling, where are you, when I need you? I realize, that it is not myself, who breaths for my life, but you, who with pulsing force drags me down to earth every time my mentality is flying, where gravity is no longer existing.
I just wanted to pick you up stars. Stars in cuneiform; stars engraved. But you felt down so deep from my towering pedestal, when you were falling in love with the eyes of a star. And then, all I saw was stars in the eyes of my beloved.
Thereafter, all I wanted was the stars. Because I knew, that your heart was kept saved in their eyes. I was overwhelmed by my lovers love. Look any longer you know it comes from above. We shared beautiful nights, amazed by their wonder, enchanted by the smile in your eyes, when the star cried. The pain on the eyes of stars was so deeply intense. The pain on the eyes of stars was as heavy as a wrecking balls dance.
I covered your face, when the stars were gone, and I hoped for your beautifulness that it never could get concealed by the rain. My obsessions of getting you shine like starlight, permanently reminds me of fears. Stars never shine in daylight. That is why the day is so full of tears.
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