You’ve been the star of these poems
the star of the play
The star that’s always shined so bright through the reflection of my blue eyes, my gateway
It’s no surprise it’s ended up this way
Fairytale endings are overrated, aren’t they?
A girl and a boy with crushes since the middle school days
If it weren’t for the tragic truth, the story would be pretty lame anyways…
Or would it be the best one out there, playing in the minds of our audience on replay?
But that’s just way too cliche.
The tragic truth is, I’ll always be the one that got away Here without you, alone in a world so cold and grey Why do the souls that are made for each other somehow get led astray?
Far far away
As if nothing ever happened
As if our love didn’t cure the pain
You were that ray
My ray of hope
My ray of love
My ray of light
A candle guiding me through a dark night
Always, as I got lost, not knowing if I could ever get out…spending hours running to find the exit to happiness… there you were, A.
And I thought perfection couldn’t physically be displayed
You proved me wrong, A.
You’re someone I would always dream of ending up with someday.
Dreams don’t last long and you’ll always wake up, the next day.