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The feeling when you cant let go
The way you speak but the words dont leave.
Wanting to grab and hold what is not there
Until it arrives, when it leaves. the pieces fall out of place to what felt complete
The sky will stay dark if there is no warmth to keep it alive
When the pieces fall there can only be the special one to pick up and put back together.
But lucky people turns into the lucky few, then that whines down to just you.
Be the shooting star that i can reach but what i hold so dear to my heart the star that i search for but never achieved, when i reach the shooting star the life of the sky will sing for the grace you have brought me.
The piece which are broken without the glue to hold it together you have the glue inside you to keep me together as long you are there.
The pieces are moving into place, the job of you is to place them and glue them.
I grab but cant reach, the pieces were in place, you leave i die, you stay i will survive.
Be the star that shines in my heart be the one that guilds me home at night.
Take me away from what i live to the place were all stars shale go,
Living on a cloud, the cloud that never lets go.
As you come near the shine begins in my eyes when i reach to the keeper of my warmth, i breath and awake from the life of the lost and unloved.
I see what all must see, what i see can only come from the shine with in me.
The view that i hold dear to my heart is the sight of the guardian, that gives me my star.
My star is you.