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by Baby Rainbow Feb 18, 2013 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Walking through the empty streets beneath the midnight sky, a crescent moon creates a light that grabs my eyes attention. I halt on the pavement to ponder this view that seems close enough to reach. An aeroplane glides between the stars as if it was simply connecting the dots. But even from the advantage of being high up in the air, not even the plane's wings can touch these stars tonight. With Venus brightly shining just seconds from the moon, it creates a great impression as if it was sitting inside our Earth. But reality sinks in, turning seconds into miles. Separating me from the sky above that seemed almost within my reach. Saffie 22 17/2/13