You find love
and believe that it is true...
But after some time, it fades into nothing.
Love is like a dying star.
It doesn't last forever.
It fades.
It dies.
It turns into a never-ending game
of searching...
Trying to find something in someone
that doesn't even exist.
Love is like a dying star.
It falls outta your eyes
after it destroys your heart.
It rips your soul into a dark abyss.
Making you feel as if lonelyville
is a better town to live in.
Love is supposed to be real.
There's supposed to be a
soulmate for everyone.
But maybe that's not so for everyone.
Maybe for some...
It's not meant to be...
So for those people their
love is like a dying star in the midnight sky.