Every time I look up to the night sky I see stars, and how they freckle the black each night. It reminds me of the darkness I have felt, and I remember - if I look good enough - I can find the beauty in every situation. Some nights it is hard to see the stars, but I know they are always there.
When the stars have faded
And the sun explodes
When the planets stop moving
And the ocean totals us
I’ll still be here
Under my covers
Wondering what life would be like
If you wouldn’t have left me.