The world demanded me
to be rude
and I followed it.
I tried
to save myself
that’s why I left
I changed
And now that I have returned
from the trip
that makes me
very ill and different
ill and cold hearted
I can still say
You still look the same.
You still look so heavenly,
but things are quite different now,
You got a new artist to
put hyperbole’s to your existence
while I have words to say
that will just remain in my chest.
You will still be the stars in my sky
but your iridescence will not put
some color to my already dull world
how i wish
I could still have them
I could still have you
I could still be the same person
that loved celestial bodies more than
they love mortals like me.
