Some days, even the best red velvet and cookies and cream cupcakes, along with the freshest loaf of butter bread from Lavender and a packet of Famous Amos's chocolate chips with an extra large scoop of Haagen Daz can't help. I believe it went like this; I was once in love and we would spend days lying in the barley field, sketching our dreams onto the sky with your laughter ringing in my ears. Shhh you said, with your head on my chest, I'm trying to listen. I was once in love and it was filled with mellow days that smelled like purple and dried tulips, you would play old records and vinyl and we would leave with leafs in our hair. I was once in love but you stopped playing along and so I was left at the castle along with our dreams and paper crowns. I was once in love but not anymore. I was not in love but then I heard your voice, whispering words I longed to hear most and I fell. Again. Again. And again.
