Dearest Ego,
My oldest and only friend.
Please take your leave from me,
I don't need you in my life ever again.

You, me, never gave up on we.
You welcomed me into your world, I welcomed you into mine,
And we were tossed out just as quickly.
I ache. You ache. We ache.
We both deserve love, honesty, and care.
Why didn't you help me understand you?
Why didn't I help you understand me?
I wish us peace.. for you are worthy of me, my love, my care, and my honesty..like I am worthy of you, your love, your care, and your honesty. Yet here we are.. writing to you, writing to me, full of love. Writing to you, writing to me, full of honesty.    
Writing to you, writing to me,    
full of care...
You, me, never gave up on we.

You belong with the stars in the sky,
But I wouldn't really want that,
Because then we would have to say goodbye.

So you'll just have to say on the ground with me,
And all we can do is think about,
The wonderful star you could be.

You would fill space with an amazing hue,
The colour of your eyes,
That Celeste Velato blue.

You would brighen the sky around you,
And when darkness would try take over,
I know you would always push through.

You would have a gravity so strong,
You would pull everyone towards you,
In a way that could never be wrong.

Your hydrogen and helium and nuclear fusion,
You would burn so hot,
Though it would be no illusion.

You would have a heart bigger then the sun,
So caring and so wise,
And loved by everyone.

You were meant to be a star,
So don't you ever forget,
Because to me you already are.

Please release your humble fear.
The road ahead is windy, yet clear.
The pedestal I built for you is high, indeed... To protect my love from all evil creed.
I have dug a moat around it too,
To drown the sorrows that still haunt you.
Take another look and you will see, the pedestal was intended for only me.

Here to expand my simple state of mind.
My soul senses her a sacred gift,
sent from the Divine.
She sees something in me,
the obvious traits I fail to see.
In my world full of darkness,
her name rings true.
A spark of hope in Love's One true.
Oh, how I love to be a humbled,
optimistic fool.