I look into your eyes,
hoping they will say something different.
I stare at your lips,
wishing they will tell me what I want to hear.
Time stands still.
I wait patiently.
Nothing.
I’m alone.
I stare into the sky asking for a sign.
Reassurance.
Peace.
But I don’t find it.
The stars lie to me.
I’m amazed at their wonder.
Mystery.
Depth.
The constellations tell me stories.
Of past loves.
And future encounters.
Waiting for me.
I think of you and smile.
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