WHEN I WAS JUST A BOY STILL OWL-EYED
I LIKED TO DRINK THE RAIN TO TASTE THE SKY
I TRIED TO COUNT THE STARS WHILE IN MY BED
TO KEEP THE THOUGHT OF MONSTERS FROM MY HEAD
AND I BELIEVE THE STARS WERE WISHES
I BELIEVED THE WORLD WAS GOOD
I BELIEVED THINGS HID IN THE DARK
AND THAT ALL WOULD TURN OUT JUST HOW IT SHOULD
I BELIEVED IN ALL YOUR STORIES
I BELIEVED YOU’D NEVER LIE
I BELIEVED THAT IF I COULD CLIMB THE TREES BEHIND THE HOUSE
I’D TOUCH THE SKY
(Source: jhonys)
