I look up at the night sky…
the stars shimmer in the darkness.
They are the dreams that’ll never be reached.
A graveyards of hope…
the abyss where broken pieces of your soul to go to die.
How many dreams have I lost along the way?
All those blown birthday candles,
pennies thrown in fountains,
dandelions scattered to the wind,
and nights waiting for the clock to read 11:11?
Always an endless string of heartache…
an endless road with no destination.