How can I ever suffer the way
I once did

Now that I have felt
the blissful kiss of a soft
pink rose

Wraping myself in sunshine
delight

Feeling the butterflies tickling
my bones.

If all of this ends, or
comes burning down

I will never suffer the way
I did

I will breakdown into tiny pieces
breaking down what you have
blossomed within

So please,
Don't ever break me
But keep me shining
In the blissfun sun.