seemed appropriate

some stars are being ghosts
so far, they've spent most of their time
learning how to shine
my heart is getting close:
try hard to keep her in line
tell her to beat in time.

sometimes that little box skips a
   beat
always seems to happen when youre with me.
sometimes that little box skips a
       beat
if this isn't the life, then what could it be?

for billions of years, some atoms drifted through space.
at some point, they
came together to form your pretty face.
i've been staring at the contellations,
wondering which one of them you came from.

most of our universe is made up of nothing,
so what a beautiful thing that we are here,
and capable of loving.

i will write down every word,
tag them onto every wall,
so when we vanish from this earth
love will carry on.