I hope you see
how I still write for you
those lines,
built with too much
unwanted emotions
sleepless thoughts
and longing goodbyes-

I hope you could
read them
the way you wondered
how the stars
glows at night
how the moon is still loved
despite of the surrounding darkness
and its changing shapes

I hope, that with all these lines
I have written filled with all those
none-rhythmic feelings
you'll see that you appeared to be
the galaxy for me


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