why is it that late at night when the stars are out and the moon and feelings, the ones we push down our throats during the day they come out and dance around us like knives, dressed in lovely skirts because your best friend let you down and he broke that organ of yours the one you trusted him with and now the stars are out and the moon and feelings you've held so close you like a mother holds her child it's okay to cry but one day, and that day will come you won't be crying because of them you'll be crying you'll be rejoicing you'll be happy because life has been difficult but it is all as it should have been -you are right where you belong mikayla menzies