i was once lonely
doing anything to keep me feeling homey
i used to play the guitar
and sing a song
to those who didn't even know me
i hoped that one day maybe they'd love me
honey
i was once lonely
dreaming of being held closely
i used to think my worth was less than others
and tell myself i was small
thinking i wasn't my biggest priority
i hoped that one day they'd learn to love me
honey
you were once lonely
using me to keep you feeling like the only
i used to think you were bigger than me
but i was a caterpillar
one day i would be flying
and you would hope that you had learned to love me
sticky
like honey
YOU ARE READING
fly me to the moon
Şiirthe second set of poems i have published - currently updating but uncertain of how many chapters will be released ☾ this book explores the suffering faced on earth while falling in love with the the things above. ☽ rated as mature content
