The empty half
Never thought I would write this
Even never had thoughts like this.
Yes, i moved on with a handful of memories,and that\'s my heart which bleeds and drips throughout the path
The path we once walked together
The path you will never walk again
The path that will never cross the new path you have chosen,and that\'s the alchemy of fate.
You were nothing but a half moon
Even though you wasn\'t full and imperfect
I admired you like a little toddler
Don\'t call me a hopeless romantic
I made you laugh
Made a definition for comfort
All that to get myself back
Yes, I was selfish.
I don\'t enjoy the moon anymore
I hope she is getting full at this instance
Rather enjoy the shiny starts who fill
the entire sky hating the emptiness.
They were always there but
not as shiny as you
They were always there but
not as elegant as you.
But they were there as sustenance.