Shooting Star

I’m wide awake, longing for your touch 
I am missing your voice, calling my name 
You have gone back home I love you so much 
For your absence, I can’t help but feel I am the one to blame 

But it was your time to go back to the holy land 
My heart is dried out and you stabbed it, when you flew away 
Being alone was not planned 
In the fluffy soft clouds you are giggling in play 

You have stolen my heart and taken it with you 
Your power has it wrapped in your phenomenal magic 
My precious love still shines through 
But the end result will be tragic 

Laying in my blood with your picture of you is in my pale hand
Splatter with tears that are red
But I am a little shooting star, I am off land 
I’ll be there soon do not you worry, from movements that I will tread