In the light from the screen,
I saw your silhouette

deeply immersed on what's written,
with hair slipped hanging on your face

saw light shining those little vines,
that twisted like a ripe vine

face glimmering by that soft light,
glowing like a kindle in a firelight

your swinging chair produced a sound,
like a nightingale on a winter dusk

and fingers tapping those little keys,
whose clicking filled the air around

and as I inhaled them,
I felt resurrected.

seeing you in the front row
couldn't help but to stare

saw a weird reflection in you
but you had too much of a glare

thinking of makin' a move
then you left without a clue

thought it was just a vacation
was fooled by my own imagination

outta my mind,
saw you online

you never posted nothing
but always seen mine

could this be any more,
or I am just paranoid?

I see a lot of stars in the sky,
don't know which one is you

they look like they are staring me,
they will be watching you too

they cover up my sky so well,
they remind me of you

they look like they are wishing for me,
connecting my every move

of my life which depends on them,
and my heart which goes with them

cause they shine with that glow,
all of that which gives me hope

cause in the night when i lie,
with the constellations that rule my sky

they told me of a star so bright,
that shines in the day and night

when I see it my body seems to froze,
cause I know it's you and I can tell it with my eyes closed.