When You Wish Upon A Star
Posted on 2003-05-17
Darkened days seem like a blur, going on in monotonous ways.
You still seem to drift into my thoughts, staying there for what seems to be an endless time. Stars fall at my feet, the moon glowing enticingly. Every falling star, I try to wish upon, hoping that just one will come true.
Will I ever know what makes the sun shine??? Will you ever know how much I think of you??? Will the want turn to need??? Will the need turn to have???
In a subconsious way the moments we share fade so fast from colour to grey. Flying so helplessly. Darkened days. Fallen nights. Drifting quietly.