I look up at the stars,
And I can’t help but miss you.
even though we lay under the same moon,
I can’t help but feel planets away.
You’ve taken pieces of my heart,
And you can’t be forgiven for that.
But you will always find more to take.
And I will let you.
And for the death of me I don’t know why.
All I can ask in return,
Is for you to hold me like you used too.
But I know that won’t happen,
So I will sit out on my porch,
And light my cigarettes
Until my breathe turns to smoke.