Cassanova Journal #4 - Stars .

Last night I matched each star with a reason for loving you. I was doing great until I ran out of stars . Up in the skies, I look very carefully to see your face . I wonder if you're there , I wonder if tonight you're thinking of me. I just want to tell you that looking at the stars makes me think of you. By looking at it I just want to be where you are , and hold you tight and never let go ! ! . If I gave you all the stars from the sky that I've wished for you on, then I'd bet you'd get every star in the sky .Then I looked upon the starry sky again , I searched for a star that would match your beauty , but of all the stars , I could not find one.