Confess

There were shooting stars up in the sky last night
While they flew, I thought of you
I wanted you beside me
It was cold, but the air smelt so calm
I imagine that you hold on to me
I needed you here
I'm tired of thinking of you
It's a sickness
But I love you
I say my breath
The moon shinning at me
You are so cure
Don't hide away the pain
I'm just thankful 'cause I have you