you called me yesterday
like a flower that calls the bees
it's been a while
since we talked
like a bee i came buzzing around.
you, my little flower:
the most beautiful flower in my world.
your tone your smell,
more beautiful than the prettiest flower,
though many other bees come
buzzing around you,
I believed that I was a special bee.
How foolish I was!
i never knew you had a special bee
and I was just yet another bee
buzzing around your beauty.
This broken bee still lives seeing your beauty my beauty!
© @broken_piece