Let the stars burn no fire,
So I may cloak my true desires.
So that I may walk about
And none shall know
Of the feelings I cannot show.
I know it could never be
That I could be with one such as she.
I would be happy.
It would be great.
But I�m afraid now it�s too late.
But if I�m to be brave,
I may not win out.
Beauty outside can be deceiving,
And of her I know nothing about.
So I will just sit here
And mind my own,
As my feelings never stop flowing.
As I suffer from never knowing.
