Each star in the sky you see are the tears i have shed for you and you only. There are quite alot, yes i know, but dont be sad, because some of them are tears of joy. But others are tears of sorrow and worry, the hopes that you'll live and keep promises. They stream down my face like comets across the sky. Go ahead, make a wish, but theres always a cost to see those shooting stars. Hopefully your wishes come true, if not my sorrow goes to waste. But it has a grear outcome to know you're happy.