
Well, of course the stars at night are beautiful but the stars we hold with our hearts shine brighter than anything we see with our eyes.
The rain seems to always wash away the pain, but inside every gap of this ordinary town will be people; carrying umbrellas, shielding themselves from this eccentric beauty as the sun hits the precise angle that will create the shadows of our favorite silhouette and I will remember that you were the only person who gave me my perfect storm.
I wish I could see those stars, again.
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