Something

There’s something
In the way the stars look
And the way the clouds move
There’s something about
The poetry I read
And the words they spoke so true
The wall feels so real
Like the wind
The rain
And the sky, so blue
But when I look forward
It all looks fake
So untrue
There’s something about
The raindrops
And the grass you’d walked threw
There’s something about
The shores you stood at
And watched the view
There’s something about
The tears we cry
And the blood we bleed
And there’s something about
The world around us
And the things we see