My star, promised to another.
I would cause a whole forest fire,
just for the flicker to cause your eye to wander.
Are you living now?
Or are you one life away from happiness.
I fill my soul with smoke.
So on my tears I can't choke.
My star, could I hold you or will I burn?
Your feet scorch the ground,
Yet the sun in the sky
thanks your beautiful brown eyes.
Your parted lips when I wave "Hi"
God, the things I'd do to hear you sigh,
Or to have your arms be the place I cry,
but still I sit, writing the hyme I wished for only your eyes.
Mar 19
Mar 19, 2026 at 3:52 PM UTC
My star, promised to another.
I would cause a whole forest fire,
just for the flicker to cause your eye to wander.
Are you living now?
Or are you one life away from happiness.
I fill my soul with smoke.
So on my tears I can't choke.
My star, could I hold you or will I burn?
Your feet scorch the ground,
Yet the sun in the sky
thanks your beautiful brown eyes.
Your parted lips when I wave "Hi"
God, the things I'd do to hear you sigh,
Or to have your arms be the place I cry,
but still I sit, writing the hyme I wished for only your eyes.