My Astral Boy

Once upon a time, there was a boy named Astral
He liked to draw and play the guitar
His heart was kind and he lived by that soul
Giving his time when others were too far

With this inside, a heart he had stolen
This boy named Astral, held a heart that was golden
A heart filled with stories still waiting to be told
My favourite story of all just about to unfold

One night this boy came to say something special
He came from the sky and climbed through my window
He'd been to the sun, even tasted a rainbow
Brought me a present for which I was grateful

Hand in his pocket, he began to take it out
Let it float up high and land without a doubt
He took my hand in his, told me I'd better hold on tight
This night when we were younger, Astral kissed me beneath the blue star light

I remember I closed my eyes and when I opened all was blue
Though inside what I was feeling was something completely new
I'd known Astral in times before, but I'd never seen him like this
In this second I realised, all I wanted was one more kiss

But would my Astral stay, remain for the whole night long
Whisper me sweet nothings, create our very own song
One we would remember in the times still yet to come
Play it on repeat, to the sound of our hearts beating drum

Astral Boy did fly high, although he never did melt
And in the end this boy should know, that this girl knew exactly how he felt