The Stars Lost Their Luster

Heartache & Sorrow


Tell me a story of sorrow

Scream out in the dark in pain

Curse the winds that blow,

and I'll tell your life is just a game


The stars have lost their luster,

and the moon's glow was rather dim

I only saw a mere sliver of light

as the night darkness slipped in


Why do you have to leave me,

not just once, but thrice,

saying "as friends we should be happy"?

Wow, that sure sounds nice.


How can I find any joy

in losing you once again

You always called us lovers

now you say we are friends


Oh,Yes as friends we should be happy

when they find someone new

But when you tell me to move on

what is my poor heart to do?


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