Looking into the night sky full of stars. Holding my hand up the night sky. Trying to reach for the stars that i'll never reach
I wish you were here
Looking into the explosions, the glitter in the sky, the fireworks. Clutching my hand into a fist, looking into the sky regretting. Trying to clutch the fire in the sky that i'll never reach.
I wish you were here
Looking into the sunset on this pier. Watching blue burning orange. Reaching for the sun I'll never reach.
I wish you were here
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I've been writing in this since I was thirteen in 2007. I still am writing in it, and it will probably be my legacy till the day I die. (Don't start reading from the beginning as my writing was atrocious then.)
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