Stars at night seem to say to me you have lost your way. You have lost your dreams and you have lost your soul. You believe too much in destiny and not so much in yourself anymore. I look at ... its been long since I looked at ... talked to the star that was my friend in those cold lonely nights I even gave her a name. These days it feels like that I need her again.
She understood me, comforted me, she was there when I needed her. I confided in her and she listened never judged. Just listened. She took me in her arms and I would sleep.
How hard was that time for me ... now it seems that... it was nothing ...
I don't know when I became the pessimist I am.
I guess it happened when I abandoned her thinking I was complete now. But who is complete.