I gazed up at the stars, and I know you see them too.
That may not seem important to you.
I miss you, my friend.
I don't want to have to have our friendship end.
You may not remember tonight, or maybe even the sunset.
Just remember I won't give up on you just yet.
In the morning, when you wake up,
Maybe you will wake up.
I know this can't be fixed,
Some people will be forever out of the mix.
I don't know why,
Sometimes it makes me cry.
About that, I will not lie.
Looking at the comets crossing the sky,
I often wonder why.
Why did all these relationships die?