Round and round and round i go
where i fall nobody knows
spinning in a downward spiral
praying for the relief of revival.

"rub the dandylion under your chin, if its yellow you're in love."
the evidence in radiant color
was justified by the soft encounter
of your lips upon mine.

When you stumble over a mistake,
walk through with confidence, and no one will
ever know you tripped in the first place.