it's just funny
how
opinions can change
so quickly
like a dandelion in the grass,
together and strong
is altered
with just one breath of air
and is forever different
a dandelion is my opinion of you
together, and strong
but then the wind blows,
and
you are no longer that dandelion to me.
instead, something different and foreign.
sometimes
all we need is that breath of air,
to expose the monster inside our dandelion
and everything changes.
for once,
i would like to thank my breath of air,
because
i like this change.
