chronicle #20 how many stars will fall upon our dreams?

August 8, 2013 § Leave a comment

Last night I fell quietly in love

With a man who belonged to another woman

Quietly, sensitively, musingly

Crystal clear wind was blowing through memories

And I dreamt that tearing dream that dreamt my reality

Ever since, I have been falling quietly in love,

And love has been crumbling down into a billion stars.

How many stars will fall upon our dreams?

How many…?

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