He fell in love With the brightest star In the sky. The way she glowed Just for him- A celestial deity Shining down on him As he worshipped at her altar.
She loved him too, This human. He made her laugh With the things he would say. He made her feel worthy With the way he worshipped her, But The human man was broken.
The brightest star in the sky Watched the human man Walk in the shadow of his past trauma- A constant onyx cloud Hanging over his head. The man was beautiful. The man was so loving. The man was broken.
Night by night, The celestial deity provided light To the man she loved Chasing away each shadow as it came. The light leaving her, She became dimmer on each night- Giving pieces of herself To save the human man from the darkness.
One summer night, The celestial deity Looked down upon the man Who in turn was looking up at the stars. He was glowing. The brightest human on earth- But he did not smile. He did not show love to his star.
"Why do you not shine for me?" He asked. "I loved you for your beauty, But now I can barely see you." The star made an attempt To respond with a flicker of light, But it was gone. She had given it all to him.
When she saw her love The next night, He was gazing with a look of awe Out towards the Eastern sky, And she watched with despair as He fell in love With the brightest star In the sky.
A short-story about not letting anyone steal your light.