I've turned my heart into a star

Written when I was 16, first love sorrow.


My heart is a burning star
in the flames of long - lost love
whose last drop of poison I am drinking.
I’ve turned my heart into a star
to launch high in the Universe my hot love,
but stars’ life is warmth, and I’m lonely.
My heart is a shining star
radiating kindness, help and comfort for everyone.
Why nobody thinks a star needs also these?
My heart is a lighting star
longing for a beautiful romance,
and despair is devouring it.
My heart is a silver star
full of youth’s clear dreams.
When dreams vanish, stars die.
I’ve turned my heart into a star
to heal my endless pain,
but even stars are twins.

The End

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