I have no one to talk to, and no one I feel I am trying to find meaning in this nonsensical paradox, with my heart on fire, I am constantly trying to heal.
I told the stars about you. I have reached the moon for you. Those two eyes of yours can swallow the deepest oceans. I asked the white clouds to fill us with colors. But soon I realized it was all you. Stars, moon, clouds, raindrops, universe. It was all in you.
You deserve a heart that will love you completely, not the one that is already broken. You deserve eyes that will make you feel special, not the ones that are full of tears. It kills me to say this but you deserve someone better than me.
