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Falling Star

written by: J. G. Elas



It was his love
that brought me here,
it enveloped me
and wiped every tear.

It was his voice,
that had me swayed—
the way he said those words
almost like poet-made.

Strong and passionate
with less predictability,
he pulled me in with
a blink like gravity.

And I am forever fallen
in this system that was him.
All the while I plan
falling continuously;
closely and not too far,
like a found falling star.

J. G. Elas

J. G. Elas

J. G. Elas is a writer and online content contributor and has authored an autobiographical book that narrates the life of an INFP in his early twenties. He blogs based on experiences and would highlight the fragility and tentativeness of some of the relationships he’s been in to.
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