A Missing Skylit Star

by Extreme Philifan   May 6, 2006


Shining forth like a shooting star.

Oh don't I wonder where you are.

I look up into the skylit stars pondering upon past events.

Sleeping dreamlessly, a dream made purely of nothingness.

Hoping that one day she will come back into my life.

Oh How I miss her soft hair.

Her Kind and loving spirit is still being rekindled in my heart.

But she can't come back, she's dead.

Oh how I miss Her.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Momentary Relapse

    The end had been a shocker. First it seemed to be a breakup but was in fact different then that. Thought that twist had been quite effective yet wasn't really interested in reading it. Still it had been a good job. The stars was pretty cool for its use as well because it had stood out.
    ~Faith-less

  • 17 years ago

    by Extreme Philifan

    Your sweet

  • 17 years ago

    by Extreme Philifan

    She must be special

  • 17 years ago

    by Extreme Philifan

    Nice rhyming

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