Starry Night
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I had no inspiration to write... (procrastinating on an essay)

Starry Night

With pockets full of Baby Ruth,

With pockets full of Baby Ruth, I lay there, staring from the roof.

With pockets full of Baby Ruth, I lay there, staring from the roof. Had little to nothing on my mind,

With pockets full of Baby Ruth, I lay there, staring from the roof. Had little to nothing on my mind, Though I know I'm years behind.

My black hoodie flutters with breezes,

My black hoodie flutters with breezes, And cool air trickles into my orifices.

My black hoodie flutters with breezes, And cool air trickles into my orifices. I took it all in. And out. I can't sense myself.

My black hoodie flutters with breezes, And cool air trickles into my orifices. I took it all in. And out. I can't sense myself. There's really nothing to think about.

My eyes twinkle, playing with the lights,

My eyes twinkle, playing with the lights, Blinking, I greet, and heart takes flight.

My eyes twinkle, playing with the lights, Blinking, I greet, and heart takes flight. But from smiling, salty creases grew tight.

My eyes twinkle, playing with the lights, Blinking, I greet, and heart takes flight. But from smiling, salty creases grew tight. And so I wonder:

My eyes twinkle, playing with the lights, Blinking, I greet, and heart takes flight. But from smiling, salty creases grew tight. And so I wonder: Why am I partaking in such a childish delight?

My cold fingers trace plastic wrappers as emotions collide,

My cold fingers trace plastic wrappers as emotions collide, Heaviness does the trapped warmth of gooey chocolate dye.

My cold fingers trace plastic wrappers as emotions collide, Heaviness does the trapped warmth of gooey chocolate dye. I toss them all way, onto the driveway. Hidden from sight.

My cold fingers trace plastic wrappers as emotions collide, Heaviness does the trapped warmth of gooey chocolate dye. I toss them all way, onto the driveway. Hidden from sight. Why do I carry them anyways - - these short delights?

I sigh, dispelling hot air,

I sigh, dispelling hot air, Staring at the stars,

I sigh, dispelling hot air, Staring at the stars, So innocent and fair,

I sigh, dispelling hot air, Staring at the stars, So innocent and fair, I had no more fear.

Now the time felt right, we waved goodnight,

Now the time felt right, we waved goodnight, And the closed window doesn't stuff me tight.

Now the time felt right, we waved goodnight, And the closed window doesn't stuff me tight. With no worries, there's no need to count sheep,

Now the time felt right, we waved goodnight, And the closed window doesn't stuff me tight. With no worries, there's no need to count sheep, To numbers unknown, before I can sleep.

I'm a star too, but just struggling.

I'm a star too, but just struggling. There's everything to regret without a fight.

I'm a star too, but just struggling. There's everything to regret without a fight. I know I haven't been trying. . .

I'm a star too, but just struggling. There's everything to regret without a fight. I know I haven't been trying. . . But tomorrow, brightly will I traverse my plight.

Like stars,

Like stars, Of the Night.

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