soft and pretty.
wrapped around in warmth.
so gentle and happy.
this globe of happiness i call home.
but i wonder?
will it ever last?
after the sun has set?
after i say goodbye to my friends?
in this cold, broken town?
will i still be care free?
will i still be warm?
will i be able to wilt prettily?
will i be able to cherish my mistakes?
❤
