Three weeks ago, I found myself heading towards the road we once walked. Actually, that was my second time walking along that road. My first was when I was alone, drunk. My second was when I was with you, drunk in love.
It was around six-thirty in the evening, the sun had already sunk, but there was another star shining my way. I tried to follow it as the wise men did, I lost track, just like I lost you when we walked along this road.
I thought of crying but tears didn’t help. I thought about calling the star out but theoretically, it was impossible. I thought of making a home along that road, but with whom? What if you were the shining star and I lost you again?
The guy you duped