Wednesday, April 28, 2010

Boats and Birds



If you be my star,
I'll be the sky, you can hide underneath me and come out at night.
when i turn jet black and you show off your light.
I live to let you shine.

You can sky rocket away from me,
and never come back if you find another galaxy, far from here, with more room to fly,
just leave me some stardust to remember you by.


Today, I miss you.

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