Sunday, August 17, 2014

Shouting at the Stars

"She said, "Lover, come and hold me, I am terribly afraid. 
While you're shouting at the stars, my scars are not fading away."
He said, "Darling, I was begging heaven make them disappear, but, see, I didn't get an answer 

or at least one I could hear."

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