The dots of light under which I cry
I cry for the comfort I now can find
I smile for the light which holds me now
I sing for the stars that can hold the sound
I hear them sing our voices back
Every time I look into night
Echoing the laughter that we shared
Choking on tears only we can see
It happens every time I see the light
Of a sun that isn’t mine
They whisper again to me
The feeling of one that is
Nov 30, 2018
Nov 30, 2018 at 11:14 AM UTC
The dots of light under which I cry
I cry for the comfort I now can find
I smile for the light which holds me now
I sing for the stars that can hold the sound
I hear them sing our voices back
Every time I look into night
Echoing the laughter that we shared
Choking on tears only we can see
It happens every time I see the light
Of a sun that isn’t mine
They whisper again to me
The feeling of one that is
Thank you to all the stars
For giving me the one who thanks me for you