As i was riding home last night i looked up in the sky and thought of you when the stars caught my eyes

just like a week before it was full ad low in the sky thet were
bright yellow and bigger then life
and now the memories of you are making me cry

only a few weeks had past that we were so close, out of the things i miss... i miss your voice the most

you mean alot to me and yet so much more then you'll ever know and even though i try and try to hide it.... its hard to let you go

i know you have to move on with your life to find out who you are and even though your only a phone call away you voice sounds so far