Wristwatch Dust
True blue, you’re my celestial highway,
a jaw dropping road trip to the Moon;
With just one glance my insides flutter,
I can see a place I’ve never been;
A jaw dropping road trip to the Moon,
my luxurious starship soaring;
I can see a place I’ve never been,
now I can return a million times;
My luxurious starship soaring,
a dance with each of your falling stars;
Now I can return a million times,
in the blurred vision of my teardrops;
A dance with each of your falling stars,
detonate me with that glitter bomb;
In the blurred vision of my teardrops,
frozen wristwatch dust timed for comets;
Detonate me with that glitter bomb,
with just one glance my insides flutter;
Frozen wristwatch dust timed for comets;
True blue, you’re my celestial highway.
Copyright © Melani Udaeta | Year Posted 2024
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