once in a while when i wake up,
i'll find myself crying.
the dream i must have had i can never recall.
but...
but...
the sensation that i've lost something lingers for a long time after i wake up.
i'm always searching
for something, for someone.
this feeling has possessed me i think from that day...
that day when the stars came falling.
it was almost as if...
as if a scene from a dream.
nothing more, nothing less.
than a beautiful view.