In the nights coming smiles lapse. Time stops and feelings pass. In the morning, your eyes open. Your smile fades and your dreams cease. Until your back where you belong, you'll be lost among the stars. Look at me and tell me what you see. Tell me the feelings inside aren't wrong. Tell me I'm okay. Let your smile shine through your eyes tonight. Meet me by the beach while we're still in California.
April 15, 2010