This is a message
to the boy
who saved me
come on, baby
We can go to the moon and back
We've got plenty of time
While we're still young
and on fire.
This is for the boy
who held me close
when I told him all that was wrong
as tears streamed down my cheeks.
You told me I was beautiful
even though it's a lie
It didn't know it would become so hard
once you left my side
So, if you're out there
if you're seeing this
I want you to know
I miss you.
And, honey,
weather it's sunny and bright,
or rainy and grim
it is my poem,
just for him
