Jun 26, 2013
In my head There's something about the sky that leaves me wondering. The beautiful blue reminds of me of your eyes At night time the faint stars remind me of the faint love we once had. These are not the things that leave me wondering, why does the moon leave the sky for the sun? Why do I like one girl when I love another? How does the sun so easily take away the stars? How do her sweet words compare to yours? What do the clouds intend to do when they blot the rays of the sun? What do tears hope to do to your radiant smile? Why must I be the moon scarred and deformed never to see the brilliance that is you the sun?
