Love in an historical shooting star

I have the right to love and be loved by you. It was a silent night, a cold night that I will live to remember. You intruded my dream you took away the pain in my heart the long and taste for a perfect one.

I maybe lost but In you I found my perfect place in love, I maybe down but with you I can fly.

I was not born with the hope of you telling me you will never let me go, all I have said will be gone, but the history will be written in the stars.

Dear close your eyes for loving you is like Red, forgetting you is like a world I will never know, so kiss me and never say goodbye for what I feel is real.

Just close your eyes you will be alright for when the morning comes you and I will be alright, I will be safe but please be sound for me.

Life may be hard now, tears may fall of your face now, hold on for you are a wildflower. Drop everything now kiss me in your side wash smile and tell me you love me, never you cry.

Your friends said I was not match for you, but still you dropped all what they said you kissed me in your side walk so never you cry for what will never be.

I watch the light go off but it was wrong for me too turn on the light for soon the sound of a lost shooting star will be the glory that people will see in an historical love like this.
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