The sky filled with shining, shimmering stars,
The intensity it gives down to your spine and bones,
The wanting of your heart and eyes to gaze more,
Until you dream of reaching the unreachable.

Chasing and reaching the stars,
Hoping it'll fill your empty and broken heart,
Fooled you in a deeper sense,
The falling star he never laid glance.

You're such a dainty little maiden,
The lass of every lads' dream,
Yet the stars made you hope of something,
Something you can never hold and keep.