Unrequited
Why mourn for the stars?
They don't shine for you
Not anymore
Why miss the moon?
It's a coward
Hiding its face
Behind the clouds
It's the heart of a fool
That pines pathetically
Over the night
And the night is foolish
For not holding this heart
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