I remember her looking up

To the night sky

She’d stay up all night

Counting the stars

And trying to remember

All the constellations 

While I just layed beside her

Watching and listening to her

Wondering how I got so blessed

To have her in my life

She liked to believe that

When the stars die

They fall

It’s a sad cause

The falling stars were what

She liked most about the sky

Then they both started to fall

And I lost

Both of the stars

In my life