I’ll fix this in the morninggg

pretty balloon boy,
chasing daisies, dancing with the sun
anchor tattoos, a heart for his mom

pretty balloon boy,
running from my pencil
he runs through the streets mad
with lust, anger, hunger

pretty balloon boy,
I watched him die,
I watched balloons pop and fade

pretty balloon boy
doesn’t know he’s died

pretty balloon boy
with soft and sad eyes
won’t tell me how he offed himself,
why the balloons

pretty balloon boy,
dancing in the clouds, looking like the sun used to,
he dreams nothing has changed
and the stars still exist and he can smile if he wants to