I don't want to stay On autopilot anymore I wanna go home with a Bouquet of wild flowers Cook your favorite meal And dance with you to A Chet Baker song on Our balcony by the Light of the stars
Some days You live in my mind rent free All free Yet Priceless commodity Thoughts of you Seducing me To write all this poetry Beautiful muse Feeding my mind Free for both you and me The way it will always be Test it out, You’ll see
Attracted to the broken Like myself I yearn to be fixed To make amends To feel once again To wake up to my favorite person at my side It’s not in the cards for me And it wasn’t for you So broken No matter the repairs I’ll never feel like new Find me in a thrift store Along with the other gems Marked down due to being used