I don't know what this is about
Might be a mesmerizing dream.
Maybe another untold story...
Resting at the seam.

You might be another folded paper,
With secrets in to hide.
You might be another flawless sculpture
Made with the tears that you've cried.

There must be a thousand memories
Some neon and some blue.
There must be all those fairy dust,
That somehow completes you.

There could be a happy ending..
A friend or a lover
A secret that you are...
That I ache to discover.