the night sky never looked pretty again, the stars began to look as if they're staring at me, while i cursed myself and let the tears rain that haunting silence of midnight still pulls at my nerves, a feeling i just can't shake off years have passed but i'm still stuck in the same paradox we used to look at the stars and define our future, but mine holds darkness- like a void in space our stars were never meant to align they distanced themselves, as far as there is just silence between them