The stars were what she liked most about the sky. Until they started to fall.

Crashing to the ground around her

Nearly as hard as her tears

The sky is impossible to look at

Now that he is there

Gruesom and eccentric

But that was the part she liked most of all

He claimed to be heartless

An absolute monster

But from the truth

it couldn't be farther

He accepted her even with the scars

As she accepted his

Now that he decided to join the stars

I just hope he found his peace

~ To our one and only cannibal, Bentlee.