"When I look at the stars
I think of the constellations I wanted to show you
and the sunrise that I did.
You said it was beautiful.
And how you wouldn’t want to share it with anyone else
I wish I could have given it to you somehow
because you always seemed so sad
but when we sat there,
watching the rising sun, you were happy.
Kinda like you are now I guess.
And I’m happy for you.
I’m pissed that you’re not happy with me
that’s not exactly the type of thing people say though
so I’ll leave it at I’m happy for you
I’d still give you that sunrise if I could
I’d give you every sunrise in the whole fucking sky
Even if you wanted to share it with her" - I wrote this for you (via cr-y-s-ta-l-i-ze-d)