the silhouettes of the trees dance like a shadow man
the street lights, the cars, the mortal things, didn't feel real
the stars in the sky, the freckles of the night
that's what felt real
it felt like you.
the beauty and simplicity of the beams of light
seemed like only sheds of a broken heart
waiting to be loved in the silence of the night
pieces of promises only the bare soul knew how to keep
and my promise to you
is that you will always be the stars in the sky
