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?