Unstable Bubble Lyrics

Eight years was just a bubble,
Our happiness was floating
And transparent yet
Frail and abrupt,
So it popped.

I pounded the red gumamela
You gave me in sixth grade
And drowned its sapped petals
In the suds,
You cried as a bubble popped.

You were just a bubble,
A lemon-scented lather
Of bright sparkles and
Unstable pirouettes
And then you popped.

Now all I have is our sweet-moistened memory.

I fill my bubble with smoke
So it won't be hollow
When it pops.

You're just a bubble…
You're just a bubble…
Above all,
You're just a bubble.