The Night Sky And Me

Counting stars

To think of all the wishes I can make

Waiting for their fall

For my selfish sake

Staring at them

So the universe understands how much I want this

And so it starts throwing its gems

To fulfill my every silly wish

I wasn't like this

But then I fell for a heart

For Whom

Love was like any other art

And to make things as I want them

I started looking for silly flings

So that I can get the taste of

Love like a thing