Sweet
I should warn you, it would be the nice thing to do. I smile and laugh much as there's smog in the urban, the dainty little pickets, even out in the rural skies. I delight in overtures of classical music, I bend completely enamored, to a simple bird blue or red to parse through black or grey. In summary, be careful because I am quite a sweet morsel. I may just be quite painful and annoying to deal with. I've been told so enough(no big deal). I've not annoyed anyone out of being my friend, out of shielding me from that shadow called loneliness that has claws sunk deep and seeping oozing poison to my head for a good long while. For when I'm with others... I'm bright. I'm alive and healthy. Too strong, too protected for that shadow to have its way. So just to warn you, I'm going to hold and cherish you than you've ever known. You'll wonder if I'm real and there may just be the possibility...
That I'm in a dream.