somehow
melt and turn into the crease in my smile
which is caused by the twinkle sparkling in my eye
because im staring at you.
trying not to fear the future
filling up the cup past half empty.
believing in impossibilities
because our presence was once a dream
so dreams of our future right now are blue prints.
shining that sparkle on the darkness
so I can keep building even while you sleep.
1 comment:
This is really nice!
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