Shooting Star
I look at you and see someone else
But, when our eyes meet, it’s like seeing a shooting star
I can’t tell what you’re thinking
Even though, you pretend to read me like a book
I don’t think I will ever mean anything to you
But there’s always hope
If you ever wanted to fulfill your dreams
I could help you turn it into reality
If you had goals you wanted to achieve
I would encourage you to reach them
All you would have to do is call
I know it’s hard to get over another
I’ve been there before
Everybody makes promises they can’t keep
Mine are for real
But I still think…
Talk is cheap
~Katie (Wamsley) Yavuz