But we feast on
cherries in the nightlife,
it's nighttime and the colors are blooming.
Bright red juice
stains our bare-foot feet
but we are humming
and dancing to a cherry-filled beat
and the darkness
it blooms with
flowers in the nightlife,
irises blooming in the nightlife,
The loveliest things seem to happen
when the night is so thick that
youre only a dream.
(and our world is drowning in cherries.)