the Starry Sky reflects your eyes but the moon is too small compared to you.
though i know your feelings for me... im sorry but unrequited it is because its impossible between you and me.... or is it?
A novel filled with rhymes and written in unique..
a novel with no names to convey its physique...
a novel written with the wildest egocentrism, no need for critique..
a novel written by me not to win but to think deep..
hehe follow me with my nonsense yet having sense.... so therefore.... just read it