I, personally, would not have even said it glows

I love when the popcorn bag says butter flavored when we both know it's lying

Update: snow did not flake on me, is falling by the shovelful

Feeling blue, left on red, no green, cowboy called me yellow

I really want it to snow tomorrow so if you're up there reading this, don't flake on me

I wonder if stars know how much joy they bring each of us every night. Probably not, but I'd like to send an email anyway