I refuse to give up on this thing they call happiness.
Blue and white.
Stars and stripes.
Fading sky and pale painted clouds -
cement the undying light.
Stars and stripes, stars and stripes.
Stars and stripes, stars and stripes.
I need stars and stripes.
Lightning dances softly through the air,
I would, if I could, catch it…
(Source: theasterdiaries)