Bonds.

They gave my wrists a small, small tug,
And held me to the sky for hours.
I held myself in the deep, deep blue;
Just to remember who bloomed in who;
Just to feel loved by the flowers
That bloomed from the depths we stowed away.
I know there was a hope to forget these dark moments,
And you found my clovers sea like,
My own tides of golds lacking hues.
I wanted so much to stay in you!
The highs gave my wrists a small, small tug,
And held me to the sky for hours.
I held myself in the deep, deep blue;
Just to remember who bloomed in who;
Just to recall my love for you.