For once I just want to be someone's first. Someone's first choice. Someone's pick. Someone's favorite person. I am always last. And I am always second best. Does anyone else have that same feeling too?
For once I just want to be someone's first. Someone's first choice. Someone's pick. Someone's favorite person. I am always last. And I am always second best. Does anyone else have that same feeling too?
"I know I'm sunk deep to this point
To the point where I'm drowned
Into this bowl of honey I feel
I feel like there's no other way out"
A collection of poems about love, admiration and fondness.