I remember she was sitting in the starlight, Oh how bathed her skin in blue. I was right there. She was unaware.

Why can't I stop thinking of her?

I remember calling out to her one night, I was alone so lonely in my room. But she wasn't there. Oh it's unfair.

Since when did I have feelings?

My mind is plagued by thoughts of her. I would not be able to escape her, even if I tried. But she's out of reach. Just not meant for me.