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Descending stars

For a moment
Only a moment
I Forget you

But then I remember
The Descending stars
are no longer ours
to wish upon
they belong to others

The fragments left of our love
scattered across the abyss
called
me
myself
and I

The moments I once cherished
kept close to my heart
now kept me prisoner
inside a glass case
no one can see
but me

The pointless action of hope
no longer applies to us
wishing upon a falling star
bears no magic for the once
starcrossed lovers

I no longer look at a descending star
if by accident i happened
to wish upon one




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