We could've tried it, but it's too late.
The stars were not align,
for us to feel something.
Something very strange,
you know, like we are floating.
I did not fall when i was still there,
because i seek answers,
Now that i am away, such a cliche.
I am now falling, but you can't catch it.
That stare, creeps me inside.
All i wanted to do is hide.
Hide my smile, so you won't see
Butterflies killing me gently.
I'm just sad, you did not make a move.
So i tend to move away,
Hoping there's really something,
With the way our galaxies meet.
Nothing. You did nothing.
Was i too assuming?
I don't think so.
Because you spoke.
You spoke not in real words,
not even in front of me.
That for me, isn't romantic.
You can't express it just like that.
Maybe we need perfect timing.
Maybe the universe cursed our stars,
to not align or something.
It's just sad to watch the stars, right now.
Sep 20, 2018
Sep 20, 2018 at 11:38 PM UTC
We could've tried it, but it's too late.
The stars were not align,
for us to feel something.
Something very strange,
you know, like we are floating.
I did not fall when i was still there,
because i seek answers,
Now that i am away, such a cliche.
I am now falling, but you can't catch it.
That stare, creeps me inside.
All i wanted to do is hide.
Hide my smile, so you won't see
Butterflies killing me gently.
I'm just sad, you did not make a move.
So i tend to move away,
Hoping there's really something,
With the way our galaxies meet.
Nothing. You did nothing.
Was i too assuming?
I don't think so.
Because you spoke.
You spoke not in real words,
not even in front of me.
That for me, isn't romantic.
You can't express it just like that.
Maybe we need perfect timing.
Maybe the universe cursed our stars,
to not align or something.
It's just sad to watch the stars, right now.
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