I Still Think of You

I still think of you, as I lay through the night.

Looking at the blank space, praying for you light.

My thoughts go crazy at the thought of us to reunite.

I've always wondered, if I was your knight,

the one that could pick you up and we would take flight.

All though the stars and all through the night.

I still think of you, as I lay through the night.

Looking at the blank space, not getting your light.

I start to cry as I remember the times we reunite.

I always knew, I wasn't your knight.

I couldn't pick you up and take flight.

All through the stars and all through the night, I lay in silence and in fright.

I still think of you even though I lost your light.

This poem is about: 
Me

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