Gone Wishin'
I like when the night sky is orange;
It's past 11:11, but I can still see clearly.
This is when I'm wishing for you,
And I hope that you wish for me, too--
With that orange sky and the clock reading 11:11,
So that we're not lonely.
It's past 11:11, but I can still see clearly.
This is when I'm wishing for you,
And I hope that you wish for me, too--
With that orange sky and the clock reading 11:11,
So that we're not lonely.
♠ ♠ ♠
I was looking out of my window and the sky was orange. Maybe it was light pollution, maybe not. But it was worth getting out of bed to find a piece of paper to write down.11:11 is just so fascinating... It's really just a time, but we all make it something much more.