Tuesday, July 20, 2010

Spotlight's on me.

I want to dance and sing and shine like a star

Spotlight's trained on me.

I want to glitter and sparkle and act like a child.

Spotlight shines on me.

I want to laugh and cry and shimmer like gold.

But maybe just maybe I'll just sit and stare back.

Maybe cry at the fact that the spotlight's too bright.

Dissolve and dull in comparison to life.

Hide back in shadows where it resides no light.