The Stars
That first night
We spent lying under the stars
You held my hand and told me you'd love me forever
My heart beat for you, for you it took flight
The stars watched nights spent kissing in cars
Soon "i love you" turned into "love you" into "luv ya"
Each night was filled with screaming fights
Angry texts, flinging broken glass jars
The stars watched nights spent crying over reluctant change
The stars have sight
They watched love tortured, fractured, and torn
The stars watched our love crumble under the unbearable pressure
The stars witnessed months of bliss, gone in a second
And years of pain, healed in a minute
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