Sometimes late at night I sit on the balkony just to get a glimt of the stars. Sometimes even to ask them questions. Why? Why me? Why didn't you pick some other girl? How could I feel like this? How could I stand this feeling, and let myself into? Why am I to good to hate? And why cant I let myself go. I need to leave it all behind. Before I fall any deeper. Oh you beautiful stars, you shine so bright on the sky of mine. Please never leave, just shine on my night sky. Whenever I need your guardian and the light to show me a way. I cant see clearly until the clouds are gone