Thought bubbles

Somethings are so sacred; 

you don’t dare to dwell on it

Somethings are so rare; 

you barely get a glimpse of it

Somethings are so dear; 

you hold it close to heart

Somethings are so pretty; 

you can’t take your eyes off it

Somethings are so real; 

you feel it in your every pore

Somethings are so painful; 

you try and forget they ever happened

Somethings are so bittersweet; 

you touch upon them often

Somethings, things.