As the rain falls on your motionless form, and the thunder booms, it feels like we're the only ones left in the world. I wish I had asked you to explain what you meant when you said, "The strongest fires die the fastest, take your time." I didn't understand it then. Your hair is wet with rain, not fire, and you disappeared so suddenly. The stars, which brought you into my life, seem to be mocking me like everyone else. How could they do this to me? Why did they make me think I could love you? Stargazing seems pointless now - why bother watching something that doesn't care about us? The stars never did and never will care. Why convince me to blindly watch them with such content? I could only feel my heart ache. That's what the Stars represented. I hope that they'll die out soon. I hope..I will too.
Sorry if it was really cringe lol, I haven't really done this kind of style in a while! anyhow... TYSM SUNMEADOW FOR THIS AMAZING CONTEST!!! Used Scratch for the cover! This poem will only reflect SOME parts of my life (not all) so I can try to make it as realistic as possible! Anyways make sure to follow her and join the contest! (I hear she's looking for prizegivers!) ************************ ****************** ************* ******** ***** *** *
