my shooting star

His eyes shine like the stars under the delicate dance of the moon

but his light holds no warmth for me,

only cold, hollow ache of our love that used to be.

his eyes could hold my whole universe

but just as the stars do,

our love must burn out

but ill always have you in my heart my love

I'd travel 1000 moons to be with you

when I look at the stars ill think of you

your not really gone, are you?

for your the shooting star I wished upon

don't worry my love

ill see you soon.