Almost right

lost the girl of my dreams

Drifting through space without a destination, these stars always seemed so much brighter reflecting off your eyes. 

No gravity, just a lonely drift through galaxies without my heart. No blood nor warmth just a cold embrace with memories. 

Just a beaten man defeated by his own system malfunctions, I had the perfect crew, just me and you. 

Let me be carried to the sun, burn away the layers I coat myself to neglect your presences.

Please think about the lightyears we traveled.

No longer a captain, just a castaway wasting and withering.

Author's Note

ignore grammar problems