My Burning Star

There was once upon a time where I would never wish to see you if you didn’t love me. You make me feel indifferent to myself. The very self that relentlessly loved you. When; well I fucking don’t wish to sound lyrical but when we were two less lonely people in the world. I’m a busy person but I know without thoughts of you, I’ll get the job done. We had eachother. That is an almost….I keep wishing on stars that never fall my way; and on dreams that don’t come true. Even after all this, you still have the power to put fire in my soul, burn my memories and melt my heart. For every song I sing; you are the poetry that comes outta my mouth. I can’t seem to find words that express to you that you are the very beat of my heart. You’re my Summer in Winter; you’re the warmth to my heart. Although I may not see you again; you. You are my beloved. You are a precious star. When I look at you it seems like you’re the only one in the room and that’s what makes you precious. You’re my precious star.