It's moments like this i hold on to.
because right now they can only be just that.
i let go of the invisible ties of imperfection and
i grasp this single moment of ideal.
i took it while it was there.
then the magic fell into place.
it's a realiztion of the current contentness.
life is good.
high school life is good.
bliss is only sometimes disguised.
in the moment it's identity is revealed.
and i am un-blinded