I am Cotton Candy.
I change and have different moods.
I am sweet on the inside
I take pride in my floof.
I get tickled pink really easy,
But I can become blue just as fast.
I enjoy making moments last.

I am a staple,
As magical as Fairy Floss.
I can be considered popular,
But popularity is a cause that is long lost.

There is a guy who makes me these things,
All light and full of dreams and air.
He is a very special guy,
A guy who cared to care.

I am Cotton Candy