new sun, new stars.

forget

about that skinned knee

forget

about that failed love

forget

about how sick you felt

that time

back then

go on

try

try to forget

believe it or not

you have forgotten

now it's just a story

a tale

not much more than a myth

because memory is shaped

and re-shaped

by your outlook on it

the accuracy will never be on

hazy at very best

and as one-sided as could possibly be

seems easy,

doesn't it?

simple

but it isn't

these images shape

how we act

who we think we are

where we go

who we trust

who we don't

lies.

not in the sense of

malicious thoughts and actions

but as in

false truths

if we give in

it will age us even faster

so

when i look into the sky

be it day or night

i can think to myself

about how the sun

is the sun

and the stars are aligned

and that every time

they are the same...

they aren't.

i see with new eyes

each and every time

it's night now

i am inside

and i look forward

to seeing the sun

for the first time

tomorrow

because at that moment

it will be the only time

i am seeing it

and the stars tomorrow evening

and the next day

and the next night

and on

and on

do you get it?