Stars

I'm sitting up in my room looking at the stars through my window wondering why are the stars so blue in my eyes.

I'm Sitting in my room i begin to think of you so i began to write this poem it makes me think of the day you had to let me go you didnt love me anymore why did you have to say goodbye.

So why do these tears have to roll down my face and fall to the ground, why am i thinking of you, so why did you goodbye an make these tears fall out of my eyes.

Why do I cry every night thinking of you. You were the bst thing that hapend to me but I guess i was very wrong I love you with all my heart and i love you with all my soul so that is why i think it is best if i let you go.