2-8-11
Everynight I lay beneath the stars,
counting and wishing on each star.
Hoping maybe you're wishing for me too.
Cause dead stars shine and light up the sky and asteroids collide like shooting stars
fall,
leaving me breathless and lost in the shadows of who I used to be.
But with every star born, it gives me hope,
for maybe one day, you'll be mine,
the one i've searched for
the one i've been waiting for.
Cause, baby, I'd walk through the galaxy and travel the milkyway just to find your
everlasting love.
Copyright © Macey Close | Year Posted 2011
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