My Shooting Star


I met you when I was at a very low point in my life. You were like a shooting star--so bright and so beautiful. You brought light where there was only darkness, hope where there was despair, love where there was emptiness, and passion where there was indifference. You made everything new, bright and shiny.

Every day became a special adventure. Your kisses left me breathless. When your arms were wrapped around me, I didn't want anything else. I never felt so loved and so safe. And then, as quickly as you appeared, you were gone. It seems my love was not enough to hold you. I thought we would last forever. I guess I was wrong. I miss you.