I used to look out the window and wish to the stars,
I used to wonder if people can live on Mars,
I used to cry myself to sleep,
I used to never want to eat,
The pain you left hurt me to deep,
that you were all I ever see,
I used to love the sweet dreams of you,
I used to wish you think of me to,
I used to hope for our love one day,
But I knew the day will never stay,
I used to fantasize about the love we would make,
Your hands over my body in every intake,
Though they were only dreams,
Why did they seem so real to me?