to open, a simple smile. Just blink and taste the rain. Breath deep the sadness and regret and try again. A new town a new taste, an old lie, and only sunshine to lick now. It all burns like blushing. Eyes are the secret you keep while giving it all away. To stare is to try to speak without breathing, to fly without falling, to touch the moon. My eyes are shut, my arms around, myself. I bleed a single tear and turn to stone again. A fairy tale, a legend, a fraud, and one less unknown taste. It all hurts like truth.