Whenever I stare at the deep, dark sky
I only think of one thing.
You.
When can I fully have you?
Why you can't have me?
How can we love each other?
Maybe wishing is the only thing I can do,
For everything is just a fantasy.
Reality is always there, ready to slap me.
That someone also wished upon the stars.
The stars granted it.
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Au nom de l'amour
PoetryAu nom de l'amour (In the name of love) is an anthology of literary pieces written by different writers, including me, which contains all feels about love. In this anthology, we will dive into a world full of perceptions about love. Are...
