Holding hope
in both hands.
Sparkling.
Just like the way I see silence.
Beautiful.
Like the morning reflecting on water.
Peaceful.
Like the world before us,
it disappears in my hand.
This took me a whole day to figure out. I wrote it because yesterday my friend said "it disappears in my hand" and then she was like oh that could be a song and I was like hey can I use that and here we are. um imwritingthisonmylaptop signing off <3
