The Rain On Monday

Written words are the only thing my mind can find ease in.


77. Wished

And she wished to be a star in the sky so she could feel what it feels like

to be missed in the nigh.

She dreamt a dream of seeing the most beautiful eyes, and a world

where she was loved and nobody lies.

She drew everyone's attention to her like a work of pure art,

and she loved with her soul instead of her heart.

They all remembered her when she went away, and the ones that

she loved couldn't get her to stay.

She blazed a fire in her bones and waited as she fell, and down the

best star went, straight back to hell.

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