I looked and saw the bright light starting to fade
I could not believe the scars I had made
I loved his talk and his mood
At that point I didn’t understand why he had moved
I sat there and waited
Hours upon hours
I couldn’t see why the stars were not ours
I tried to keep calm and steady and still
My love was continuously falling down a hill
I looked to my left and then to my right,
Getting up and running to the old, dusty mill
I was now filled with anger, and full of rage
I had locked my whole mind in a little, rusty cage
More hours upon hours
I still couldn’t see why the stars were not ours
I tried to stay calm, but my anger would build up more
I sprinted out of the old, dusty mill
I looked around for something to kill
I tilted my head, and you are wondering why
I screamed and yelled up into the sky
I was giving up, thinking I wanted to die...
More and more hours upon hours
And the stars still were not ours
I layed in the grass and thought of the sky
I was drifting to sleep as I roughly cried...
In the morning I woke up, my eyes hurting
I heard his voice through the birds' chirping
I looked behind me to see his dark brown eyes
My mind had dug out of all the lies
Lies saying he would never come back
No more hours upon hours
As I realized that the stars were finally ours...