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How many stars twinkle overhead?

How many people are truly in love?

The endless sky offers no answers

To my endless train of questions

Is this right?

Is this how it's supposed to be?

Are we right for each other?

How many nights have I cried

Waiting for a call that wouldn't come -

Or having my plans called off?

If this is love I don't want it

Misery, pain, lonliness, fights

I thought we were right

But we don't share the joy

That love should bring us -

Butterflies in my stomach,

My heart skipping a beat,

You taking my breath away.

It used to be there

But now it's gone

Our love has faded

But our frienship has grown

Like the endless sky

And the stars overhead

The memories of you and I

Will always last in my mind