Do you remember when you were a kid?
And every shinny thing in the sky looked like a star?
I would spend hours staring, even before it became dark, just so i could catch the first one.
When did stars become boring?
When did i stopped searching for them?
I need them back.
I need all those stars i found when i was a girl.
And the wishes i made on them too.
And the people that was by my side.
I need all the things i left behind…