Well so you say.

The skies this last week
Have shinned brighter
having contained so many stars,

Coated in promises
Sparkling like rare diamonds
Bringing daylight into a once dark hole,

It seems the nights coldness
Has returned to hauntings ground,

the sky is Just empty darkness
No stars around,

It seems that when you went away
You forbid the stars to stay,

You took them with you
I only borrowed them anyway,

Well so you say.