She was a star.
He was a moon.
She loved that idea,
and he might, too.
In the midst of fairy tales
and conversations,
she thought to herself
but there are millions of constellations.
And soon,
the wonders of
their platonic love
became even more
impossible.
"I'm not your rightful star,
but you're my perfect moon."
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Poetryin which she writes poems to show others they're not alone. all rights reserved 2016 LeiLani N. [Cover by @lets-defeat-the-huns] {Highest ranking: #21//poetry}
