I once told him that Love is like the stars in the sky, they'd sometimes shine so brightly, yet sometimes, they'd disappear within a twinkle of an eye... Yet he told me that he would be my Northern Star, being my beacon of light that would shine upon me everytime I am lost...
I have lost him, like the twinkle stars in that dark blanket of skies, and although deep down within me I cannot bear to let him go, I know I have to... ...
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