a hologram baseball card
and my father’s father’s guitar
you were gold
my favorite story book
and a secret i’d never tell a soul
you were a season
fallen leaves and winter lake
caught in the act of freezin’
and when you leapt onto my pages
you penned your name she
and wrote it on my cover
beside will forever be
so i’m going to flatter you
then let my heart break
it’s the only i’ll come out breathing
(the only way i keep believing
that you can be every bit of beautiful
as the colorful
i’ve scratched onto the cave walls
of my today,
yet not be mine)
cuz’ when i crack this cocoon
my brightest butterfly wings
will dance a hope stronger then the darkness before
crack this cocoon
my brightest wings
will dance a hope stronger than the death comin’ soon
isn’t that something to hold on to
something to believe in
looming death yet i’m still dreamin’
so you keep singing
keep on shining
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