Never-ending Romance
I lack self-esteem
it’s as small as a laser beam
my confidence used to be so low
from all the low blows
I looked so hard for a lover
that in reality I would just hover
from male to male
like my heart was for sale
and when I wasn’t looking for my prince charming
I stumbled across my darling
he is unique and sweeter than pie
somedays I even die
from all the sweet things hw does
it starts in the morning like young buds
and by the end of the day it’s a florescent flower
who knew any person could have that power?
to make a young bud grow
into a flower with a radiant glow
well my prince charming can do it in the blink of an eye
or before the end of a sigh
a glance, a kiss
or even a childish diss
could bring a smile to my face
when he and I are in the same place
but when we must say goodbye
I truly feel like i just died
for I will miss him
and when the lights are dim
I cry to whomever is out there
while hugging my panda bear
asking to make sure he is okay
so I can see him another day
this is the beginning of our story
and I will never pull a Dory
and forget it all
for it is so small
compared to the restof the never-ending romance
that he and I are giving a chance.
