¤~Where is he?~¤

Late nights,
lying here,
beneath a quiet sky,
thinking about him,
wonders if he ever thinks about me too.
Wishing he was here,
with me.
No sign.
Beautiful still sky,
a billion shining stars,
bright mysterious moon,
one romantic night.
Where could you possibly be,
when your not here with me?
Wonders,
just wonders,
why you cant be here to see,
the night sky with me.

 
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