April 7th

In the mists of our adventure 
I turned you to and said 
"Thank you for being here, 
let's get lost together." 
A smile and nod 
was the only thing needed 
yet you told me anyway, 
"forever and ever baby."

I felt so pretty this weekend.
You may never hear me say that again.
April 7th is a special today, yet perhaps, it has nothing to do with my looks.
When I have dreams, they register as memories, and are left there for me to look over whenever need be. I've been subconsciously going back to that one of me singing at the bar. I think something like that makes me feel pretty. Has nothing to do with my features, but more so that I'm doing something I love and people are enjoying the outcome of it.
To, so it seems, make people smile... or feel something that they otherwise wouldn't feel in their daily lives. I believe this is why my music tends to take a dreamy tone nowadays. Dreamy and Martian. My extended stay to Earth has been nice.

But, I think, it was the look in your eyes. Yes. Subtle, maybe, but for me it was shining true. Shining so brightly, it took my breath away. I was frozen in an everlasting moment, just how I wanted it to be. I felt completely calm, maybe for the first time in my life. Ah, yes, this is how it should be. 

This is meant to be.

I'll forever be singing in my dreams.