Stars
I don't know what it is about you.
I barely know you yet I've known
you all my life.
Despite the paradox, I'm drawn.
I look up every night and I want to know more about you
You shine for all to see
but your perfection makes you unable to reach
When I'm left with my thoughts,
they are pulled by your brilliant force
I want to take a closer look.
You don't seem to notice me.
You go on fulfilling your destiny;
never giving a glance.
I pray one day I'll get your attention
because you've already captivated mine.
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