My Honey-bee
To someone who stole my heart;
You took my life's rhythm without an insidious touch.
You were my honey bee; setting you free was too risky.
You stung me so strongly that you left a venomous stain on me.
Your tiny thorn thrust into my being wholly.
But I know that you have a hidden sweetness in your golden...
You took my life's rhythm without an insidious touch.
You were my honey bee; setting you free was too risky.
You stung me so strongly that you left a venomous stain on me.
Your tiny thorn thrust into my being wholly.
But I know that you have a hidden sweetness in your golden...