Lost in space

by Ashamed   Dec 26, 2004


I look at the stars,
All the pretty stars.
They help me to fade,
All the mental scars.

My mind drifts away,
Through the entire sky.
As I dream of happiness,
And see life as a lie.

I sit and I think,
Of the girl that I love.
I look and believe
Of this one flying dove

My smile comes back
As I get lost in space.
The shooting star flies over
And it moves like a race

So I close my eyes
And wish for a dream
But all I can think of
Is you it would seem.

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