I won't tell you nothing matters
because everything matters.
I know there is an entire world that cares out there.
It's just hiding behind a world that doesn't.

I don't know much about the world
except that it is backwards
and people can be thoughtless.
But sometimes, on a really sunny day,
when a girl is wearing bracelets and lying in the grass
imagining what her life could be,
all the lips she could kiss,
all the lives she could touch,
all the love she could build, the world glimmers.
Underneath the sunlight, reflecting off her skin.
It glimmers.