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