Lost lovers in the dark

I know you’re not real But I’d like to believe you exist out here in this great wide world, somewhere. Maybe you’re the every other person that’s walking down the street. Maybe you have a billion eyes of all colors. The howling of the wind is a song Written and sung by you For me

Gliding star

The star With each passing glimpse Glides higher up in the night sky While my love for you is the same

Silently dying

Walking zombie Silently dying Watching you decay As you live your life; A star, where ever you are A mystic of the sea A creature from dreams I shred in the fire As you shine bright Pretending While you silently die Forever souls we are Somewhere high and far