l i t t l e n o t e s

slow dance the night away.

we were
slow dancing
in a snow globe
of our own love

but somehow
we slipped
and smashed
on the floor

now we're stuck
cleaning up
this mess like
it's still love

but deep down
we know
our love
is no more

//can you hear the melancholy piano playing when you read this? i can//