Shooting Star

I'm trying to sleep,
I twist and turn
But you won't leave my already full mind.
And yet my heart is already taken!
Or does it linger around
Long enough to be taken without permission?
So is this how it is?
I blame your beauty
Laugh and smile for my "mistake"?
We're too different.
Our already dear friendship
Would be ruined
And yet the stars remind me
Of how many times you've
Made me realize how stupid I am
For continuously restraining myself
from gazing into your beautiful purplish eyes.
Sometimes, I wish we could fly away
On a shooting star.