The win.

we're shinning in these sparkling ruffles of pride.
shimmering, glowing in this air of normality.
why do those tears escape your eyes?
hold on to this thin rope of hope -
between us.
sweetness in our footsteps,
the world shall chase,
and we'll be classic.
we can't do any better.
you see,
we're getting to the light at the end of the tunnel.