Lucky Charms
Cereal in unreal milk
Diamonds in the ash
Time never paused
Our innocence passed
Dont cry over spilt milk
Bleeding marshmellows wilt
Coating saturated satin
in an opalescent nightmare
You remind me of memories
That are still too fresh
Laughter clashing with the softness
Of the still dreaming morning
Our breaths white against the violet sky
I try to forget the past
But your memory haunts me
Sweet against the tongue
But better left to rest
Than dwelled upon
In memory of the Rosendahl's
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