sweet like bubblegum
fingers tracing and crashing into titanic bumpsskin i could ride for miles on
the rhythm of the train on tracks fills our contented silencesunrise to sundown you're in my head
in the app or tucking the phone away in my bagyou're unwavering and a shining star
pump my heart into diving deeper, the seas and treeslike sugar to me, like a firework sky
i can't see anyone else when you and i stand together