I live in a bubble.
Floating across the world.
Minding my own business,
In a sphere of happiness
Am I suffocating in it?
Possibly, but I like my bubble.
Life's worries can't get me
When people wish to pop it,
I fly above them, out of reach.
But the end is inevitable.
I'm going to have to face the real world
Pay taxes and get a job
Be on my own; all alone
But right now I'm in a bubble
And I don't have to face the outside world.