Cotton Candy Tears

Based off of a real experience, when I was sulking over a recent break up and eating cotton candy, these thoughts, these questions of love came to me. People seem to have such a difficult time finding love when they're young, does it get any easier or la

 

I quiver as I spill my cotton candy tears,

about the sweetest moments in my 15 years.

 

Melting so steadily

those memories pass by…

but at least I got the chance to say goodbye.

 

Sulking now with an empty brown bag;

one heart

once more

begins to ask,

 

will you love me when I’m old and grey,

when I’m not the girl I am today?

Will you hold me when

I lay in a hospital bed?

Will you dance with me

in worn leather shoes,

your cheeks still red?

Will you reply with more than you eyes

when I think to myself,

Imagine how lonely I’d be without you.