I Sat on the roof every other night. Watching the star stay together so tight. Think of one girl I have ever seen. She is the most beautiful yet. Like a brightest star in the night sky, That lies close to the yellow moon. When I close my eyes, and Seeing myself just a bright less star. Just one lonesome bright less star. So far and no one could see. I guessed I have no fated, And so rare for her to see me.