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Saw a shooting star and I thought of you.


The night I thought about you

The night I dreamt about you

The black dark sky, 

Describes my life’s catastrophe

But when I saw a shooting star 

I thought of you.

You get me stalwart

You make me feeble

You are the queen of queens

You are the breath of life

You are the shining light

I wanna make it up to you

I wanna tell you how I feel

I want you to be mine

But wishes seldom turn true.

And the quandary I am in,

Is getting me

From coming to you

And loving you like

No one has ever before

And never will.

This thing is getting me

It ain’t gonna last too long

The impossible wish never ceases,

The happy sad moments never halt

You are like a diamond in my rough life

All I want is a chance

Of being with you

Sitting next to you

Holding your hand

Gaze in your eyes

Adore you till my grave

But life says

I am asking too much

Far, far too much

 

                                                                                         

 

 

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