She is the complete heavens.
While I am simply a star.
She is the one that you adore,
and I, you, from afar.
But you come to me in my dreams,
and it's like I'm living in the past.
But then the dream begins to fade,
just like a shooting star, so quick and fast.
So as I lay in a bed of darkness,
the moon, my only white light.
I can only turn over my thoughts,
and hope that I am right.
That the wish I have made,
will in it self come true.
And this will just be another night,
that I must go through, without you.