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