i'm jealous of
the moon and how
it gets to kiss
you goodnight
and see what
your hair looks
like at 3 am when
you can't sleep,
and i envy the
sun who ruffles
your bed-head
and kisses your
sleepy lips awake.
i'm jealous of
the moon and how
it gets to kiss
you goodnight
and see what
your hair looks
like at 3 am when
you can't sleep,
and i envy the
sun who ruffles
your bed-head
and kisses your
sleepy lips awake.