the moonlight looked upon our words,

the stars upon our thoughts,

we floated through the galaxy together,

and we prayed to the sun to never let us part.

but the sun is just a star,

a floating ball of gas,

and as tightly as I held on,

you were caught as another passed.

I wish to the stars to make me happy,

spending a life meant for two,

but the stars are just fire and gas,

they won't listen to me or you.