I sit here,
Gazing out at the moon,
Wondering if you are too.
Hoping you're thinking of me,
Thinking you're looking to the skies.
All I can do now
Is hope...
That's all you left with me
Just hope...
So that's all I have left
To think about,
To hold onto.
That hope is all I have left.
I still wear my gift...
Proudly and still hoping,
I stare up at the night sky
Hoping you're still there.
Wishing before I rest you are.
Placing three kisses on it
I then say 'good night' to you
Hoping you hear me,
Wishing you'd get them...
Laying down then,
I whisper 'sleep well' to you
Hoping you got my message.
Having wished more
That you got my kisses...