The Stars

by Jessyka   Jun 12, 2011


Some people sit and cry,
Until no more tears will come,
Some people want to get away,
So they pack up and run.

Some people don't know how to deal,
They just sit and wonder why,
I prefer to be alone,
And watch the stars in the sky.

I never will be over it,
God took the wrong man,
But I know your looking down on me,
Watching when you can.

For every star I see,
I find a new reason to stay,
I know you wouldn't want me to break,
You would want me to cope my way.

I find the comfort in the stars,
Knowing that wherever you are,
You can see them too,
Your never really that far.

You'll be in my heart for always,
In the stars forever,
When its my time to come,
We can gaze at them together.

No matter how many years,
Or however I may change,
I know the sky will be that way,
Until the very end.

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