Beam

All that I see

The smiles that beam

Feel as though I'm in a dream

So little warmth I've felt before

"She's cold to the very core"

Adrift in space

Wandering through this place

I'm not used to this feeling

My head is reeling

I know it sounds clichéd and sappy

But I'm just not used to being happy

Though I sleep alone I do not cry

For smiles await me when I rise