As we were looking for falling stars
suddenly i knew
that these moments would be haunting my mind for a week

and miles apart
we sit, thinking it over

Stars on this painting called the universe
staring in darkness, thousand years and going strong
how could they know, the dots far away
we two,  just like them, turning and dreaming of nothing
just being
and if the world may fall apart out of nowhere
we will be nothing
and these moments will be nothing
just  layers of black
and the stars will still gaze upon us
as once we gazed upon them