This stormy smuggy beautiful night
Filled with music, whispers and lights bright.
Loneliness and isolation screams with its might..
Even with the storm, even with the drizzling rain,
It can't hide it's pain
With great chagrin, it asks me
Are you even worth the strain?
And I fail to answer ..
I fail to answer ..
I don't know I say
I don't know, I whisper
Those stars that hide, with its lights
Are they hiding from my sight?
Do I matter? I ask.
Do I matter enough for them to care?
If I disappear now,
Will they mourn with despair?
