The starz lean dwn 2 kis u, & i lie awke n mis u. . I'l wotch d nyt turns lyt blue, bt its nt d same widouT u. .cuz it tks two to whisper quietly. I'l sit on d frnt porch ol nyt, waist deep in thot, cuz whn i tink f u, i dnt feel so alne. If ma voice cud hv reachd, I'd hv whIsPrd in ua ear, 'darling, i wish u were here'