Notes In a Balloon
So many days later and these days have now turned into years so much so that it looks like time is turning grey
She is the good to balance out my bad so one could say these are my silver linings, up floating in the clouds when we are vibing together
Simplistic conversation with complicated silence, no matter the situation we conquer time so I know we have what some would call timeless
This must be why every time you are lying next to me and your smile seems to hold me as my arms protect you time seems to matter less
They say less is more, life is about the little things, and happiness is found within yourself
So, please forgive me if I space out when you start to tell me about your day, because it’s not that I don’t care
I am just trying to capture every moment and picture you give me before I get lost in the way you turn away right before you smile, or the way you eyes
sparkle in broad daylight, and I could never forget how excited you are to see me when you get home from work
I had to find myself in order to find you because you always have to dig through the dirt before you find the treasure
My queen who always has a natural glow like an iridescent gold
Hair tied up or in a bun with your favorite pair of leggings on with a matching tank, I know you like to dress up but even when you don’t I can still see her gold
Tonight was a special night and I am the romantic type so for this 14th day of the second month I wrote you a couple of notes in poka’dot balloons
Just a few things to let you know I noticed you and the feelings we get seem to match when we are together and when we are apart
Pop one balloon a day to see a little something I appreciate about you
p.s. are you floating with me when you read my notes in a balloon…
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