Holding my hands to my head at night
I'll wish upon fallen stars
Just like we fell from eachother
I'll dream of perfection
But my gray skied past stains a
Sky blue future of what could have been
Should have been but never was
Regrets line every page of this tattered book
This parchment stained with tears
Unforgiving of the past
Reflecting on my chosen path
Realizing broken things aren't beautiful
But you, you were beautiful to me
Do you remember when what we had was beautiful?
We were beautiful together
what have we got now?
No, nothing, maybe memories?
But that's all
All I will ever be now
just a memory
I'll wish upon fallen stars
Just like we fell from eachother
I'll dream of perfection
But my gray skied past stains a
Sky blue future of what could have been
Should have been but never was