Wandering about dreams, or reality

the infamy of love’s double edged sword. exerted above and beneath a euphoric night sky filled with stars of incomprehensible emotion.

LOVE IS FAKE

stars reach endlessly across the sea of night. though what they seek may only be fantasy.

LOVE IS RAINBOW

of the stars that twinkle, bright and dim, there is purity and harmony inside each and every one.

LOVE IS HERO

the curtain closes behind his feet. in his shadow, behind the curtain, footsteps lay permanently embedded into a meadow of sentiment. the stars remain entranced.

If there’s no bright future without him gone, then I’ll descend into hell with him by my side.

there is heartbreak among the stars. they are unable to ascertain their dream and reality.

A farce of my own selfishness

simply beautiful.