Happy but not right.
He is not him.
She knows he won't look.
Sighing~
Contrary..
Creating a conversation that you would not understand how deep the meaning was.
Depth..
With double means, she hopes you never understand..
I am happy today..
Laugh.*
On the rock, i wrote something.
Very in depth, i think.
Every sunrise, the stars can see the sun.
You should have gone there to watch sunset.
On weekends maybe troublesome. but..nice.
Umm.. sigh..
Why then?
Even conversation are not understandable.
The fact she goes secretly.
Never does on board.
An arm's length away from..
Sunset and sunrise were all a complete story.
Yet incomplete now.
Silent yearning.
Regardless who you are, because she look you upon as..
No matter how she is apart..
You aren't the moon.
You are the sun.
Because stars do not appear in daybreak, they hide or rather vanish from the blue sky.
So star never gets to see sun.
She drew a star on the rock.
So star sees the moon, sun always.
Not light years apart anymore.
On board. They faced.
Star fear no Daybreak.
She is at there for life at least.
Stellar may ceased then,
The star will remain with sun.
Until our end of the world.
You will never know.
She will never tell.
Let it flow away.
Be gone.
Along with the sea.
You are supposed to not know her.
And will never.
She kept quiet in a corner, missing alone.
No one knows.
Stars hides in the dark.
Silence in the air.
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