I still look at the stars and whisper the words, 'Please come back' a whisper unheard, a prayer that cannot be answered, no matter how hard I try, yet here I am still hoping as I look to the sky. I know that you're gone and I know that I can't bring you back, but my head and my heart still can't make much sense of that, it doesn't seem real, although I know that it's true, I still whisper the words whilst I hold on to you. All of this love with no where to go, now I look to the stars, in search of your glow, an impossible wish, the most heartbreaking plea, as I pray to the stars, that you come back to me.