The sky is dark,
the moon didn't came out to play
and the stars hid behind the clouds.
The night is quiet
as I walk down these empty streets,
no one seemed to be awake...
except for me.
It's a Friday night,
I tried to do something productive...
but I ended up thinking of you.
The more I try not to think about it,
the more I see your face in my mind.
If a star decides to show itself,
I'll wish upon it for just one thing..
to have you here, always.
