I've heard this tune before
of butterflies that tickle
of time that stands
still
Whispering
of days more free
saccharine, yet bitter
Of turbulent emotions
and boundaries untested
untarnished
by careless love
A time of yearning,
begging,
pleading,
always wanting more.
Dancing naked
under the starry night sky
never caring about the morning.
First failure.
First disappointment.
How divine
to feel it all again
the loose security,
of dreams unfulfilled
This melancholy tune.
Mar 31, 2022
Mar 31, 2022 at 6:39 PM UTC
I've heard this tune before
of butterflies that tickle
of time that stands
still
Whispering
of days more free
saccharine, yet bitter
Of turbulent emotions
and boundaries untested
untarnished
by careless love
A time of yearning,
begging,
pleading,
always wanting more.
Dancing naked
under the starry night sky
never caring about the morning.
First failure.
First disappointment.
How divine
to feel it all again
the loose security,
of dreams unfulfilled
This melancholy tune.
