The Stars
It was all made for you
All of them, watching you from the sky
Waiting for you to look up
Waiting to be felt by you
But you were away
Your thoughts were far from them
They used to make you so happy,
And now, they are just there
No meaning, no nothing
Dying slowly
Missing you
"Come back" they said
But you just turned around
Leaving them behind
And making them suffer
Vivian Gemal Coelho
