Staring up at the star less sky,
Wondering why.
How I could hurt,
the wonder of my eye.
I lied,
and left out the truth.
Of things from my past,
that I was ashamed and knew.
My love, my life, my everything,
broken now because of me.
Feeling down and hurt,
by what I did too.
Contemplate,
leaving soon.
Then something grips me,
grips me tight.
This mysterious thing,
tells me all will be alright.
To do what I feel,
and stick to the truth.
I stop crying,
and know what it says is true.
I stand back up,
get back on my feet.
Because I love this girl,
yes, I really do.