This life is full of beautiful faces but more beautiful places to see when time slows down. I don't need a mirror to know when this life is in need of a more perfect moment. Opening my eyes I see a field of swaying flowers singing songs they've made as their own. Playing a beat that meets the visual.
Sorry but the sun never sets but when it does we ride to town painting a picture to follow the history were making tonight. Dress it up, theres a party to honor everything thats come to life. Our dreams, they breathe. Cotton Candy flavored enemies with words that have never been so sweet.
Humble and careful we rise to see the things that have changed us, and made us who we are. Our pasts may not be perfect as we wish they could be, but these lights have never been brighter in the growing horizon.
We can't give up on trying no matter who slams the door in our face. We can do it no matter how many times they beg us to give up. Unpack your bags and start climbing that ladder. Were here for the ride and no amount of upside down loops can bring us down. Yes is my final answer. Goodnight and sleep tight my sweet dreams.
I have a Cotton Candy flavoured enemy. His words aren't to me anymore. I don't know if they ever were. I think they were just words to be heard, by anyone.
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I loved it :) Tangents are welcomed at any time :)
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