On the roof top I sit Stars shine as bright as ever Pen in hand Words flow Ink melting on paper like snow Music echoes in my head Silencing the world instead Blocking every noise I hear Stopping screams that draw me near The yelling, the shattering glass Moments I wish would pass On the roof top I sit Lonely and sad, I admit Gazing at the stars above Missing your smile, your warmth, your love I stare into the far-off sky Wishing on a star passing by For a perfect family, a perfect life For you to return and end my strife