discord: vrij

[Verse 1]
Baby, be my bubblegum,
A fleeting sweetness on my tongue.
Ephemeral, like whispers spun—
I only ask to hold you some.

You don’t gotta own me none,
A passing touch, then we’ll succumb.
To tides of moments, threads unwound,
Where silence sings and we are bound.

[Chorus]
Troublesome, I know I am,
A moth drawn close to your faintest lamp.
Baby, be my bubblegum,
Soft and fleeting, ‘til we’re one.

[Verse 2]
Your presence lingers, saccharine ghost,
A fragile echo I treasure most.
Time dissolves, a melting sun—
Still I ask to hold you some.

You’re the transient bloom of spring,
Petals bruised by what I bring.
Oh, baby, I am troublesome,
Yet sweetened by what we become.

[Bridge]
Let us dwell in the quiet cracks,
Where light refracts and shadows lack.
Be my balm, my fleeting bliss,
An untold hymn in a quiet abyss.

[Chorus]
Troublesome, I know I am,
A moth drawn close to your faintest lamp.
Baby, be my bubblegum,
Soft and fleeting, ‘til we’re one.

[Outro]
No need to own, no need to claim,
Our story’s writ without a name.
Just hold me close—if only some,
And let me taste your bubblegum.