Hopelessly Waiting Poem by Brian Kilpatrick

I am hopelessly waiting
For someone to pick
The last stars out of the sky
And put them back in your eyes
Wishing we were somewhere
Before the last tear
Before the last star
Before the last year

Sitting here in my disguise
Sifting through the truth
Listening to my lies
Waiting for some proof
Staring at the truth
I am hopelessly waiting
For someone to pick
The last stars out of the sky
And put them back into your eyes
Before the last tear
Before the last star
Before the last year

I never expected that you would die
The stars would leave your eyes
And the angels would place them in the sky