I no longer write about her along my binder
Or search around the halls trying to find her,
I don’t want to hurt you.
Although I already am
Would it hurt less to move along?..
Or keep her wondering whats going on
Im sorry I do this.
You aren’t the first one
Its not anything you said
Or something you done
I always said commitment wasn’t my thing
;

Galaxy girl,
With amber eyes
I caused The clouds in your mind
You saw stars in me that no one else did
A reason to not give up break or bend
And as I pushed you away
You still stuck by
Allowing me to cloud your sky
Hiding your stars
While other cities admired your beauty
I had the chance
But wasted the opportunity