Standing alone, together underneath the moon-
And the stars:
They danced for us, reflecting on the outside
What we felt inside.
We stood apart,
Looking ahead,
Wondering what it was we were looking for.
We saw the stars twinkling in nervous rage-
Anger for the stubbornness of two kids
And their weak interpretation of love.
We held hands without confidence
And watched the stars fall slowly from the sky,
Landing at our feet.
With no one to watch us,
We held hands and secretly wondered
What the world made of us now.














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