i see you sleep
on my once empty couch,
you seem so peace,
closed are your swollen eyes
i might have gone
one step or two from you
i always want
to watch the stars with you
deneb, altair,
your wavering eyes tonight
this fragile air,
it envelops you so tight
my only soul,
which touches your bare cheek,
i know i'm cold,
no longer what you need
The Milky Way,
flows right out from your eyes,
and there i am,
i can't say all my lines
a quiet room,
it witnesses our tears,
and our smiles too,
all things we hold so dear
you sleep so warm,
i wonder what's your dream
it's almost time,
it's almost time to leave
sorry if i
can't give you all you want
one thing tonight
i know i just have 'love'
one good goodbye,
i'll be there in your dream
i'll go so far,
yet i'll be always here
the stars, my couch,
will help to ease your tears,
once you wake up,
you'll know that i was here
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