On moonless nights I sit and gaze upon
The night sky in everlasting wonder
If this simple silence will be our song
Since it never was the rolling thunder

My hope is lit by this night time beauty
The soft glow fills my soul with blissful peace
The loss I've felt may always be with me
But accepting it is what my heart seeks

The grass is damp coated with beads of dew
I take a deep breath and let out a sigh
I lay myself down and take in the view
Then something occurs unseen by my eye

A star may burn out forever away
Its light still shines at the end of the day
Unknown "SweetTart" Lonely - 16 years, 6 months, 17 days ago

Gold teeth and a curse for this town were all in my mouth.
Only, i don't know how they got out, dear.
Turn me back into the pet that i was when we met.
I was happier then with no mind-set.

And if you'd 'a took to me like
A gull takes to the wind.
Well, i'd 'a jumped from my tree
And i'd a danced like the king of the eyesores
And the rest of our lives would 'a fared well.

New slang when you notice the stripes, the dirt in your fries.
Hope it's right when you die, old and bony.
Dawn breaks like a bull through the hall,
Never should have called
But my head's to the wall and i'm lonely.

And if you'd 'a took to me like
A gull takes to the wind.
Well, i'd 'a jumped from my tree
And i'd a danced like the kind of the eyesores
And the rest of our lives would 'a fared well.

God speed all the bakers at dawn may they all cut their thumbs,
And bleed into their buns 'till they melt away.

I'm looking in on the good life i might be doomed never to find.
Without a trust or flaming fields am i too dumb to refine?
And if you'd 'a took to me like
Well i'd a danced like the queen of the eyesores
And the rest of our lives would 'a fared well.
Unknown "SweetTart" Lonely - 16 years, 10 months, 4 days ago

I remember, just how it used to be, when the nights were fucking ours; now the sunrise makes me feel so fucking sick.
Things were much simpler, those summers lasted so long, now the feeling is depressing knowing that those days are gone.
We always talked about getting caught up in the moment, getting wrapped up in situations, saying words we could never take back.
A four letter word, the most beautiful things, but the one I used on you is the one I wish I truly could mean.
I know I said, a thing, I only half meant, I thought it was the best word for the job.
Smashed glass, broken mirrors, the man in the reflection, the one I truly despise.
I want my life back.
Days spent, months spent, years spent, saying:
If I had a time machine, hell yeah.
Unknown "SweetTart" Lonely - 16 years, 10 months, 14 days ago