I’ve been staring at the ceiling again, counting cracks like unfinished plans. Every dream feels heavier now, like a promise I don’t know how. The night keeps asking me to stay, but my thoughts keep drifting away. I carried hope like a silent flame, until it burned but never changed. I gave my heart to the dark and the quiet, waiting for something to move. No more wishes in the stars tonight, I’ve asked them all before. No more praying for a different life, I can’t knock on that door. If something’s meant to find me now, it knows where I am. No more wishes, no more signs, I’ll just stand where I stand. Your name still echoes when it rains, like a song I couldn’t save. I learned some things don’t return, no matter how long you wait. Maybe peace is letting go, maybe silence knows the way. No more wishes in the stars tonight, I’ve let the wishing fade. If tomorrow brings another light, I’ll meet it unafraid. No more wishes, no more lies, just breathing in what remains. The sky is quiet, so am I, and somehow that feels okay.
