Like a star without its dreams.

Lets go down to where the lights fade and the world is gone. I want to see something you could never imagine, lets create a world you could never imagine. Imagine something beautiful. Neon lights and streetlights with a gaze and hints of things you want to see. A secrete hidden; safe beneath lips, doesn’t exist. Standing in between stars and moons I know such place doesn’t exists but there is a difference and you look down on me and reach. Standing in front of a sign that reads don’t walk, so we’ll get nowhere at all or break that law. I'm not sure witch would be beter any way.  I’m wearing your jacket because I love the way it feels on the surface of my skin, I love the fragrance in the hood where your shampoo gives off a scent I never could of smelled before. I hold a flag in my dreams and I go down, down, down. You don’t understand this at all. Yet, I can’t get enough. Let me ramble a story line and you write the story, let me go on about nights I remember in a daze but let you try and figure them out. My memories are hazy my world is new; I want to be next to you. Lets move on with this great way. This probably won’t make much scene at all. As the line says, “perfection ain’t perfect” So lets live our lies sane and insane, now that isn’t perfect at all. You aren’t perfect, neither am I.