I have been keeping my eyes open.
Waiting to see a falling star to make a wish on you.
I think about you all the time.
I miss you too.
Maybe if I look hard enough I can wish on a falling star to get to you.
I would wish to see you in my dreams.
I replay your face and your voice in my mind.
Oh how I crave your perfect touch and to see you one last time.
Searching for a falling star is like a one to a million chance, but when it comes to you I feel I may get lucky time and time again.
So now I only think about you and who you are to me, but I keep my eyes aware.
That one day I hope to look in the sky, to make a wish from a falling star and to see you again my dear.