AwesomeSauce

I wish I could go back into time to where you went, to that day that you slipped away from my fingers. The moonlight makes me think of your face.

Frozen water is all I see, the blue water hiding under the ice I see. Music play in my mind as I dance across the ice, focusing on the notes.

When my life started, it was pleasant. I was sitting in the window, smiling at the girl who pointed at me.

We are the black specks on your flowers, we are the Flower People.

This is my imagination. I wrote this for a contest on another site somewhere. I hope you like it.

Something that came to my head when looking at a picture that had goldfish in it. Hope you like it.