antonparker8

The Falling Star

Have not the moment passed

Has time\'s stream not run dry

Time space both race

To the viewer one\'s life ticks and ticks

A dock in a black abyss

The kiss from her made time stand still

And yet her aura drags me down to my personal Hell

I can’t help but miss her

She was the drug, and I the addict

She was the moon, I was the viewer

She was the wave as my heart was the shore

Her beauty shines brighter than a dying star

Just like a star she is out of my reach

Each twinkle a taunt to eat at my soul

Oh how I gaze at the stars as my heart fall like a falling star