spreakly

when i speak

i want to spit

s p a r k l e s

into your eyes

and i don't need a reason why

but i'll tell you it's because ever since we met

i have known you were special

and i only spit sparkles into special peoples eyes

and i don't need a reason why

but i'll tell you it's because knowing you is like putting purple, symmetry, the rain, cursive, long eyelashes and puddle stomping in a room with big windows and watching them all cuddle.