oh no

in between two delicate palms, there lies a pearl.

a mirror reflecting in opalescent waves, the spacious world around.

I could stare into that pearl, wondering about forgotten rainbows for hours.

Distortedly beautiful, you’d say, if you were here, just this once.

Crocodile tears from a yearning soul

I wish you saw my heart

and I wish I was just like all the rest

I will never be beautiful inside

never enough for you