𝙄 𝙉𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙎𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙙.
It's quite funny, how I sit still on my bench and listen to your rambling; this time, about that universe of yours. Full of stars, and yet I still fail to find myself among them. Maybe because my light is too dim for you to even notice. I, did not shine bright enough for you to steal a glance.
But that's okay, 𝘐 𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘴.
Maybe, because I never once mind about the love you spew out about. I'd rather swim in the depth of your eyes than to dwell in the sea of sadness that come along the way.
Maybe, because of how the light cast a halo above your head. You're beautiful, that's a fact, but the sun truly love you just as much as the rain love the plants.
𝘼𝙣𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣, 8.23 PM