She looks like a star from a distance, you’d wish to stare at for a while..
Making the darkest nights glow with a simple touch, a single smile..
But when you get closer only to find, that she is no star but a lost meteorite..
Struggling to survive on a lonely planet, now that it’s home is destroyed..
She weaves a perfect web around herself, enslaving her soul inside..
I keep searching for a loophole to free her and escape to the mountains wide..
Neither her love, nor her beauty, there’s nothing that I ask for..
Just an urge to heal a wound, on an angelic soul so kind and pure..
So why don’t you take my hand, and let me ease your pain..
When you’ve got nothing to lose, and I have nothing to gain..
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