Unglued

Goodnight dark moonlight fallen asleep against the sunWas I dreaming up pretendScared to love youScared to not.Stuck in a wagon made of steelClouds in the sky pass over sunny delights spotted in daydreamPulled back emotions to pop it's lid off a swarm of dandy lion pollen blowing wishes upon your doorstepTattooed a grip on my heart never to be spokenLost to mysterious Cupid cleaning the grit off the magnifying glass, amplifying terror.Waxing and waning in between cries of tomorrow's summer daysSmiling with me as I witness the tear along fate's long feathers.