that's a sweet smile, angel kiss.
and im so sad to have to say-
that you should learn to hide it
because
there's not a single person who can manage to miss
that your veins run with bliss
and that you are a southern sweet tea flower girl
that you are a walking Sunday.
That your eyes sparkle like dust-mites floating on a shaft of sunlight.
and you see, i don't know a single person
who doesn't want to know you.
angel kiss.
you are too good for this world.
there's people i don't want you to meet
some days.. that includes me.
because
you apologize to those who step on your feet
you are innocent
and kind
and i can see sometimes
that your lapis lazuli eyes
will momentarily darken
to the jewel like shade of the jaded
and god, i want to protect you
from every negative thing.
i could not live to see your flower wilt
because you are laughter and pick-nicks
light spring rains
and little tree frogs.
you are Easter grass
and the clean smell of lemonade.
steady angel kiss.
i hope the world wont make you change.