I Miss You

I love the stars,
The ones that you make.
That you had to open eyes to fill.
Where the dust always glitters,
So deep yet clear
And so we fade.
We fade.

Imperfect black,
Your pale dead moon
Harbours such sorrow.
Can't you see that I love you?
No you'll never see.
The windows to your soul
Are hammered shut.
You're eyes closed.

But I miss you.
My skies are so scarred
That you had to close eyes to hide,
Where the dust is just dust.
It never shines
And so I fade.
You glow.