After Hours (Sonnet)
I wonder why I have to wake up to these dreams,
You're a sky ful of stars that light up like sparklers,
I go to sleep dreaming about your eyes that shine crystal amorous gleams.
Every day we spend, my world gets more colorful with tropical scented markers.
My heart stops beating when I stare at the angel in you,
I want to overdose on your love like it's magic,
I never stop thinking about you because your face is in my mind like a tattoo.
I just hope that one day your magic doesn't stun me with tragic.
I'd catch a grenade for you, my love,
Midnight memories and candy-land,
You are so elegant and precious like a dove.
We could make our great escape and leave a trail of colors, call it skittles in wonderland.
I want to spark up in your mind like fireworks,
You and me sitting on the moon with some balloons, call it DreamWorks.