Stars

If ever our stars will align,
If ever there's still hope for the condemned.
I wish it would be soon,
Before my heart will get completely torn.

I wish to walk in the rain,
To go where you had been.
And somehow at least wipe your tears,
For those times You didn't have my shoulder.

The infinite darkness seems to cower down below.
One false move and I will have to let go,
I lean to this little thread of hope,
Never mind the fact that they cut me off.

But here I am still standing,
For your arrival I'll be waiting.

Roses are red, Violets are blue.
I like your hair, As I like you too...