Saturday, May 29, 2010

Me, pretending to be the moon

Dear stars,
What can I do without you?
For all my life I can only reflecting your shines.
You are my mom, who teaches me how to float without gravity.
You are my best friend, you don't mind about my flaws.
You are my love, to accompany me through all the darkness we both had.

Dear stars,
I envy you sometimes,
but it turns out I finally find that you are the best that I ever have.

Dear stars,
Without you, I can only be a pale and round outer space object.

Dear stars,
I love you.

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