40/F/Massachusetts I'm no poet. I just write stuff a few people like, and that's on a good day. I would go on about how this is all my own work, so don't steal it, but who would want to? Thank you for visiting. 190 followers / 5.4k words
When your pockmarked and blue, no one wants you When you're frigid and airless, no one could care less When home's a million miles away, you don't expect anyone to stay But when your closest friend's the sun, why would you need anyone?
How'd you know my head has space for rent? Is it that obvious I walk around vacant? Were you looking for one hemisphere or two? Cuz you if you intend to take both, not sure what I'd do I didn't ask for your inquiry but do yourself a favor This place is a dump and you won't like your neighbor