I looked at the moon
and I saw your face,
for a brief moment
I returned to a special place.
Where we use to sit
and stare at the sky,
wishing on shooting stars
as the flew by.
My wishes never came true
for all I wanted was to spend
the rest of my life with you,
while you must have wished
for someone better
because you soon left
without even the courtesy
of a goodbye letter.
Now when I see a shooting star
I think of you
and wonder where you are.
Did you find what you wished for
or when you got there
did you find a locked door.
Did you realise
you had made a mistake
but were too proud to admit
all your dreams were fake.
But maybe that’s just
my wishful thinking,
these are the thoughts
that follow my drinking.
In reality you found
what you wished
and I was the one
who would never be missed.

Very beautiful, right to the heart.
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