Our Eleven-Eleven's Agony
They say 11:11 is special,
A moment—emotions started to wrestle,
We had our moment but it wasn't that fine,
We're not meant for each other—so there's a line,
I was with you in a very gloomy night,
We both searched for the star's bright twinkly lights,
Time stopped—silence enveloped the atmosphere,
You touched my soul; emotions starts to appear,
Confessed—you like me and offered me great love,
It could possibly be the best thing I'd have,
You gave me your heart but I can't hold it,
I'm only capable of making it split,
“May your heart get what it immensely desire“
Fine fervent words of yours sets my heart on fire,
“May you find the person you truly deserve“
There it attacks—odd tingles runs through my nerves,
The clock hands hit to 11:11,
Nothing changed—our feelings are still uneven,
The ties attached to us aren't called the love strings,
They're friendship strings, and I know for you it stings,
You're someone I want to keep, but I can't love,
Set your heart free from me—now fleet like a dove
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Treasured Stars
PoetryA Vampire Queen had wished to be a Fairy. One day, the universe granted her wish that made her merry. She started collecting stars as her hobby all the way to her journey.
