it's the little things waking up extra early to watch the sunrise staying up late to talk to the stars road tripping and discovering new towns talking for hours and hours with those you love most appreciate these moments
i smile through my pain laugh through my hurt i don't feel real happiness anymore and i hate feeling like i'm putting on a show a performance for the world to see i was the authentic one the genuinely joyous one now i'm the fake the phony but i'm trying
there's nothing more beautiful than your smile the way you say my name the way you hold me and whisper in my ear "i love you" my handsome man i see you only in my dreams