Shining stars in a dark sky – People use them for many things. Declaring their love, predicting the future, orientation. But eventually every star will shine less and less until it falls. Marking the end of its existing with a phenomenon that makes people wish for things they don’t have.
I guess you were my star. You were my love, my future and my orientation when I was lost. But one day you were gone. Leaving nothing but my wish for something I didn’t have – anymore.
© An Overthinker