black lies and butter(flies)
escape & we watch the fireflies drift off into space (slowly disappearing, I am forever enchanted)
I'm swimming in colour (black & purple collide) we'll form celestial beings.
Grasping clouds in our hands, and dripping sunshine & (spray paint blue) rain, as it runs through our fingers.

We'll become p . h . e . n . o . m . e . n . a . l .