I sit at my window looking at the stars.
In that vast beyond they seem so far.
They lure me away from reality,
And illuminate my room with the door ajar.
I get lost as I stare into the moonbeams,
With the light soft and smooth like cream.
I think of the love I have lost.
My life seems to pass by in a dream.
The nebulas take me far, far away,
As the light reflects from off the bay.
They help sooth the wounds of my heart,
But they cannot make this go away
I go to my bed and lay back down,
Tears spilling onto my night gown.
Head on my pillow, I cry myself to sleep,
I have to save myself before I drown.
