and maybe we'll end up laying on your back porch, listening to dashboard or bright eyes, staring at the stars, and knowing they're even more beautiful than we've ever seen them before because, then we'd be watching them together, and nothing is more beautiful than young love at it's best.

and maybe we'll end up dancing in the rain, down a vacant road because, unlike us, everyone will be too afraid that someone will see them showing their true selves, and they wouldn't want to risk that, but we wouldn't care, because we'd know nothing is more beautiful than being able to show who you are to it's fullest extent.

and maybe we'll end up in each other's arms everynight, where it seems nothing would ever be able to pull us apart, and no one could ever ruin what we'd have because it'd be our little secret, this love we'd have, because nothing is more beautiful than keeping a secret so there would be only two people to share it together.

and maybe, for once, things will end up right for me...

replay
summer-eyes - 2006-03-16
to join band, or not to join band... - 2006-03-09
sometimes my mind plays tricks on me - 2006-03-08
never noticed i was withdrawn - 2006-02-26
i can't remember where this began - 2006-02-07