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nessa Aug 2014
I want to touch the sky
To fly and be free
To sing the loudest
So I can be me
I wish to catch a star
I almost caught one
It was the brightest
The most beautiful
But instead I let it be
I still watch it above
I still wish to catch that star
I wish to be with that star
I wish oh how I wish that
Star would come flying to me
Now I believe it's an angel
So beautiful with its wings
So beautiful with a face
I now understand I didn't catch that
Star because it was so bright
But it's no longer a star, nor an angel
It is you, my love, my star, and my angel.
My heart is missing a piece, and I need you to complete me.
nessa Aug 2014
I look at the stars, wondering where you might be.
I mind if you're asleep,
I mind if you are not looking for me
But if you're doing the same,
I hope you are aware of
What you have done to me
I cannot believe you haven't
Known about me
You are probably still unaware
Of someone like me.
Maybe you're looking for the love,
That you seem to need
You are not sure about whom it might be
I still believe that it can be me
I look at the stars, looking for
The one that can drift you to me
I look for the one, the one, and only
That can believe in something
So unreal but so true.
I look at the stars, wondering
What you have done without me
For my beloved, my one and only.

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