Each chord flows within the still night air. The slow sweet harmony of notes serenades the shining stars. Your gazing eyes reflect bright moonlight into mine. I lose myself within your shining stare, waking somewhere dark, miles away. Reluctantly realizing that you are only a dream to me.
I was hoping to be happy by seventeen, but God seems to have a different plan. I live through an unending cycle of unhappiness and boredom. My sister seemed happy or she suggested it with her absence. Everyone Here knows each other, but no one knows them self.
And Here, I lay in bed. Consciously dreaming of Leaving this town. To the Beach, any Beach. Where the field lays on the Sand, the Sand clashes with the Sea. The Stars above, the cresting Waves below. We will meet somewhere in the Middle.