Dream n+14
Why do we, as humans, miss someone?
How I wish I could choose between Heaven and Hell / How I wish I would save my soul./ I'm so cold from fear.
And hey there, Mr. morning sun, what kind of creature are you?
I can't stare, but I know you're there
Goddamn, how I wish I knew
And hey there, Mrs. lovely moon, you're lonely and you're blue
It's kinda strange, the way you change
But then again, we all do too
I know there is a hollow
I need to fill it with a draft
Of all the words that I won't say
And with a quiet whisper
I send a curse upon the day
That never used the Sun to see
The light
Orion, the most beautiful constellation in the skies pales in comparison to the stars in your eyes