Retrospectives: honestly

midnight is where the day beginsillusions of truth lost in the tails of shooting stars the sun in your eyes made the lies worth believing honestly honesty is too much for me with visions of redemption i walk against the crowd be true to yourself and the truth will set you free i can't be anything but me but maybe that's not what you need if only this (meaning me) was something more than nothing to you sometimes i wonder were you real did we share these memories and i find it hard to believe our paths crossed for the blink of an eye