the stars in my fault.

i am sorry, it was not meant to be.

you are sorry, it did not meant to be.

she is sorry, it was never to be.

unwavering.

it was too long. finally, she said yes.
grasping tightly both her hands, saying:

we are together.
we are finally together.
i got you and i will never leave you.

while i was imagining and hoping for a forehead to forehead rest and stare,

the sunrays, they pierce through my curtains, and into my eyes.