Wednesday, 13 July 2011

Today I watched the film Bright Star

They were young and spiteful. Misunderstood in conflicting surroundings. They would repel and take great care in making their amends. She would research him and discover him through his work,all the while he would bask in her. They knew they were falling in love, they would secretly kiss and be inevitably be interrupted. His hand at poetry came suddenly easier as his feelings for the misunderstood girl became his conductor.

He left her and she resented ever being adored by him. Their love continued through letters and she caught butterflies in honour of his free spirit. She left them to die when his letters stopped. He came back and created his most famous poem whilst kissing her. Bright star.

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