The day I lost myself was
the day you found your love.
Someday I will be revived
like a night with new stars,
and you'll be laying
on your homemade quilt
staring up at me to
make a wish.
But stars hold grudges too.
And I have a feeling
your wish will fly
right past the light
and into darkness.
Feb 27, 2011
Feb 27, 2011 at 5:17 AM UTC
The day I lost myself was
the day you found your love.
Someday I will be revived
like a night with new stars,
and you'll be laying
on your homemade quilt
staring up at me to
make a wish.
But stars hold grudges too.
And I have a feeling
your wish will fly
right past the light
and into darkness.