His face reminds me of that day
With music
And cotton candy
Beautiful recipes of
Joyous laughter and tears
Trees of hope,
skies of pixie dust
Legs of freedom,
Fields of gold
Nostalgia of what could’ve been
Not a monotonous text
A simple kiss
And the bright light of day
She holds up her phone
Not for the purpose
Of becoming famous
Just for the
Memory of love
Her hair tied in a ponytail
Pink fluffy sugar
Around her mouth
Yet nobody bothers
Nobody cares
The feeling of peace lingers in the air
Watch the three hands
Free as can be
Peace
A piece of me still back at home
Where is that home?
My life swings by
Until I am here
No joy
No freedom
Me
Myself
Loneliness and fear
I look back in awe
Smiles of crooked teeth
And cotton candy kisses
When a simple breath of air
Was always good enough
Happy days when I could run
Somebody tell me what I’ve become