There is one star that I wish upon. One and only one. Its a star of glory and of strength. Its a star of happiness. Though my wishes don't always come true, when I look at that star I remember something that once was true. Something that was warm and kind. A memory that was once alive. Sweet kisses from Angels sweet lips. Beautiful moments of heaven and bliss. Then look away with pity and shame. Saddened by what it eventually became. Taken away without reason or cause, now I weep for thinking of what was. So now I wish upon that shining star hoping that he'll heal my broken heart. And give me strength when I want to give in, knowing that it can never happen again. The pain is too great and the nights too long. I'm only sad when I remember because inside...it feels so wrong.
