Robocop9117

Smiling is easier than you think. Pretend you don't feel like you're dying. They'll all believe you. [And maybe you will, too.]

I look up at the night sky, wondering what's next As the moon is little more than a sliver for now, I look towards the stars Their beauty shines brightly here in the suburbs It calms me for some reason just to see them there, which reminds me of her...... My heart burns for her just as brightly as any of those stars And I'd do anything just to prove that - anything.... I see a star and choose it as my own, to represent my heart and I usually like a falling star, but this case is different I hope beyond all possible hope that this star - my heart will never fall.... "I know it won't, no matter what happens to this star" I say to mys