The night before sunrise

With every moment passing We knew this was coming to an end  New beginnings with sunrise Were we happy?   Different paths chosen Last breath of togetherness woven Reminiscence of the memories Were we happy?   Lying underneath the stars Baffled by our perfectly imperfect connection Wishing upon a shooting star, for similar intimacy ahead We will try to be happy. Probably.    Shine bright … Continue reading The night before sunrise