I've long forgotten what a midnight sky once tasted like. I hear them calling... The stars up above, searching for my eyes so they may perform their celestial dance once again. In every song do I hear the sirens soar far across the ceilings of my mind, bringing me once more to lands long forgotten. I return to the shore of eternity once more to find bliss, yet I feel only sorrow as I wish to share the unhindered beauty stored that seemingly only I can see. Am I alone in this? I am unsure... But how would I be able to verify if nary a soul is near me at the moment? Maybe they are, I hear their bustling voices time and time again, yet I attribute it to my insanity from constant lonesomeness.