Bubbles

The snowflakes and the sunshine
Live in two separate worlds � mine and ours.

My drops of white are like glitter in a snow globe:
Alive and dancing against your cardboard background of puffy clouds
Grey and purple.
You�re all artificial shadows and shapes.

I can make you real.

You are pictures waiting to be painted.
You are stories waiting to be discovered.
So much potential but you�re just not there yet

Are you scared? Of me? Maybe.
Never told you I loved you--
not once, not twice, not ever--
But love is on the tip of my tongue every moment,
And every moment I have to try to forget you.
I don�t know how to let this go.

Kind of wondering about love now�
Is it the universe,
Is it you,
Or is it love
That is so cruel
So bloody, bitter, deceitful, stubborn, uncertain�

Cloud light, cloud bright,
Protect me while it�s not yet night.
Save me from the sun. I am the moon.

charming little bastard, isn�t he.
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