the funny thing is, I used to have a crush on you.
that's right.
sad, isn't it?
how vulnerable and desperate I used to be.
well, now I'm a lion that's out of your cage.
I've been set free.
I'm no longer color blind.
I see the real you.
You're surrounded by ugly colors,
unlike your pretty eyes that are blue.
YOU ARE READING
the girl and the moon.☽
Poetrya lost girl in space of her mind, felt lonely, scared, shouting cries. so she wrote out her feelings, sent them to the moon. he was the only one that listened. that truly understood. -cover picture is not mine. -some poems do mention depress...
