kidskidskids

children come from others past
one's smile to another,
gently turns to lust
and left them in a whirl

You are a product of quick judgement
of careful planning
of a meaningless event
or maybe even love

you will be left behind
be mistreated
feel alone
but you will be alive

smile at the feel of the sun
close your eyes to music
you are amazing to someone
for an hour, a day, a lifetime, until death

happiness happens,
all of the time
break your past
your midnight thoughts make you, after all