smile again.
when we floated above her
lashes we stopped to cry and
all that happened was we
became a sentient memory
a lucid dream
a fake plastic ocean
drowning her born eyes.
we tested the page and
silicon tree tips brushed against
the wind on her unicorn wings
and all we had to do was
paint with her.
rainbow muscles
tired of walking away
from her own uneven
voice.
you are my moonshine
my only moonshine
you make me comfortable
when skies black
me down.
you will never know
just, how much there is
no just... please don't leave
my moon glow,
my magical fairy.
please don't believe me
when i say i am
leaving.
i just moved over
to let your wings
fly over this
black
and
white.
