The Reason I Write

I think I write here Because these are the things That I cannot express in life. I am not allowed to be sad in real life, I must be the sunshine boy, The boy who never cries or complains And so I bottle up these Feelings and emotions Until I can write them down here. […]

The stars were shooting tonight Burning down the sky In their fall from the heavens I made a wish on every fiery trail In the hope that I would be warm But the stars have turned to snow And the wind is blowing out the only sparks That I could bear to hold