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Honey
May 26, 2018
I still think of you,
even when I don't want to
And sometimes,
I wish you would find some way to speak a word or two to me
Whether it's with your voice, or with your strings,
in a language I can't comprehend
I know you'll find a way to lure me in
With those eyes, shining bright, so full of the sun's wavering energy; like blocks of gold
Oh, honey
You always seem to win
And as I begin,
I lift one leg up, to step one foot in
I know it's only the start
But we both know you'll find a way to kill me in the end
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In 2016, I fell in love with a boy. He broke my heart (I don't even think he knows it). I had never fell so hard so fast and to this day, although he hurt me, I find myself hoping he would find a way back into my life; even if it means he'll hurt me all over again.