Look At The Stars ....
Do you remember the times where I'd go out on the balcony and just stare at the stars? Wishing my life was different? You'd come out and help me by talking to me I don't remember the conversations we'd have but I remember I'd feel much better. When you were with her and me it felt like a family but things changed drastically so nothing could ever be the same but since my flashback all I have to do is look at the stars and I remember the good times we'd all have together and that makes life seem alright cause I know you'd be there calling me by my old nickname and saying something real comforting and give me a hug.