Friday, August 7, 2015

A star's light can still be visible to us, billions of years after it has died. That's how distant you feel to me; I see you, even speak to you sometimes, but you might as well not exist for all the physical presence you have in my world. I'm left feeling wistful. Though I have never truly known your beauty, its existence resonates within me. I'm just thankful that I got to witness someone as captivating as you.

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