What was it that you used to tell her?

That she deserved better?

That from her clothes to her smile she was always a stellar

You stared at her eyes and knew this wasn’t an error

Had conversations for hours and praised her for being so clever

You wouldn’t mind this forever

However sometimes it scared you

But she was so such a stellar

You wouldn’t mind giving her your last umbrella

Even if you got soaked because this is something you hoped for

And that’s how you knew, your sky was always dark, and she brought it some color