Everytime he held you
You saw his kind eyes
Eyes which were searching
Searching for something
Something which you could give.
You both were so close
Close like the star and the sky
Sky that not only held one star-but many.
Then this day came, when
When you knew you weren't his star
Star that was always lost in his cosmic vagueness
Vagueness that anyone would love.
He chose not to have you, the old one
One that wouldn't give what he searched for
For he is now holding a new one in your place
Place you've wished to live in and die at.
His new phone had many features
Features like vague memory screen and everything
Everything that were not in you
You... Your love.... Were switched off.
