Here’s how it ended.
We were two galaxies made of stars that did not exist in neither of our worlds.
We were blinded by the thought of love; that only love can save us.
We were so much apart that sometimes a simple I love you wasn’t even enough.
That’s how it had ended.
I never really had time with you.
I guess I don’t have time.
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My love,
You made time for me.
But for me,
I guess I had time beneath and over my body for you to bring me back.
We were just two people living under the same universe, with the same sun and moon.
But still different constellations.
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