So here I am watching the stars that heard more prayers and wishes, wondering if any of them were granted. I close my eyes as I'm drowning with them in this massive universe. Sending me shivers down my spine and keeping my thoughts occupied. I'll never know what could be out there. How could something so big is left unbothered? So I let this curiosity put me in a deeper thought.
At night when I'm about to sleep, I hug my pillow that drenches in tears more than any shoulder. All secrets and yearning whispered. I could only wish it was someone who could understand. What if that someone lives in a different world and is thinking about me? A stranger he’d never thought he might need.
What if we share the same thoughts?
What if we’re writing the same pain?
It’s like being on the same page but with a different book. All these questions....all these longing for someone who might not even exist.
But what if he does?
And why would he be worlds away?
When all I ever need is just someone who’ll listen and understand.