The Sky

I look up at the sky,
I think of that guy.
I see a star,
I wonder where you are.
I see a bird,
I start to feel absurd.
I see a snowflake,
I think of all the love you take.
I see the sun,
I hope that it all isn’t done.
I see the moon,
I feel maybe it is too soon,
To say I love you,
And to see if you feel the same way too.
You friend is a pig,
Maybe his girlfriend needs a wig.
Look at my eyes,
And just stop telling me lies.
Tell me the truth,
And maybe I’ll set up a kissing booth.
I look up at the sky,
And I can’t help but whisper goodbye.