Stars
Stars0
I love looking at them when the moon's not shining 0
I love looking at them when my mind keeps reminiscing0
Reminiscing everything I want to forget0
Wondering why I want good things to forget?0
Seeing that they bring out all the memories of me being led on, led on by you while you were calmly smoking your cigarette.0
While trying to ignore the black silhouette 0
Silhouette of you torturing my thoughts0
That are now tangled into many knots 0
Remembering all of your looks, words given to me 0
Whilst you keep thinking of me as nobody 0
I wish I could throw them into the sea 0
And forget how meaningful stars are, because of you, to me.0
-Tina0
