Seeking as one who
Loves when it's not right
Seeking as one who hopes
Still expecting disappointment

Must be nice to have things fall in place
And see the stars align

No more star-crossed lovers
For you - or me -
Looking at the sky wishing
Oh bad omen
Too little too late
Doesn't do justice to the misery

And now I stare in horror
At all that space.

How am I supposed to find
What I'm looking for
In all that emptiness?

I still expect and hope
And fall every day

Then pick myself up
Just to see the day
Where I won't be able to

Where I'll need a helping hand
And I'll look up at that smile
And well,
Let's stop there.

Charting the future
Makes it no future at all
But an echo of the past.

And I have had enough of my past.

So let's move on.