X The stars, never against us. Or for us. We are neither doomed nor blessed. Ours will be the love no star will, or could ever, thwart. For star-crossed, we are not, and; lucky stars, we've none to thank. For, though our paths cross, we remain asymptotic. Your stars and mine, in different galaxies, do belong. Indifferent galaxies do belong.
K. Ace.
Eliminar comentario
¿ Seguro que deseas eliminar esté comentario ?
markovlancey
Eliminar comentario
¿ Seguro que deseas eliminar esté comentario ?