written by
Days Long Gone
Wishing the stars were out tonight;
And, you were holding me so tight.
But the truth is, loving you is not alright.
Too many should have been fond memories, gone wrong.
Tore my heart out, and time moved on.
Years passed as we grew old and far apart, too.
In these wrinkled hands I hold,
faded photos of a young you and me,
and our little family.
Wishing the stars were out tonight,
and we were snuggled in each others arms all night.
But truth is, it is just old memories of how it used to be.
June 17, 2011