To you I was a frame
A few seconds full of smiles
The distraction that you clicked
And watched for a lingering while.
To you I was a word
Or many words, depending.
You kept your rules and walls
And mine continued bending.
To you I was a wish
Made when candles burned.
Smoke and music cleared,
But you had long since turned.
To you I was a song
Ended at its beginning.
This game goes on in circles,
And you are always winning.
