Shooting Stars |
| by Mr. Ernie |
I see shooting stars
Every time I see your soft skin
Closing mine eyes, hopefully
Wishing you'd forget those other men.
I see shooting stars
When you run your hands through your hair
Wishing that you combed it
For 'our date' tonight, I declare.
I see shooting stars
When you gleam your pearly smile
Wishing that just once,
We could talk for a little while.
I see shooting stars
When we lock in eye contact
Wishing that our love could be
A covenant rather than a contract.
I see shooting stars
When your voice, so sweet, it sounds
But when I realize we can not be
It makes me wish 'till sundown.
How bittersweet these wishes
Made on shooting stars afar
Even though I wished with heart and soul
It can't happened, taken you are.
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