If there was only a way you could be the one.
What if there was a channel to watch all the needs of the betrayed.
Would you watch?
Of course you would how can you take your eyes off pain?
Together at last – one with you what do I mean… all is lost without us two.
Coming down; the starts glisten Not even knowing; who will listen.
Yet without doubt they fill your eyes, with a longing uncompromised
if they could tell what would they say?