They Are Real

Room is spinning round, and round again
Trying to keep the ground beneath my feet
Humming out one more love song
About how I feel completely incomplete

You know I could be wrong
You know I swear I'm right
The star filled sky of diamonds
Penetrates my skin tonight

Brain a million miles a second
And my hearts not any better
She can make me so happy
If I only let her

You know I could be wrong
But I'm right,
I swear I'm right
But then again I'm probably wrong

Everything you say to me
With a smirk upon your face
Shoots me past the atmosphere
Into star filled outer-space

Everything you say to me
I try not to forget
Maybe I will
Maybe I won't
But I know I haven't yet

I'm writing you a poem
Cause it's how you make me feel
The stars are not a metaphor
I am right
And they are real