Honeysuckle

Sometimes I worry that I'm not enough of a man to give someone my all
Feeble attempts to attract strangers, faceless by default

Speak to me softly, my ears are weary from listening to heartbroken songs
But can a heart be broken, if it's never been whole at all?

The birds and the bees
They'll never agree
It's always been kill or be killed
We'll fight in the trees
But our roots still run deep
Come beat your wings on my chest

Microwaved coffee and symbols of gratitude litter my dark, wooden desk
I've never been one to complain, but I'm growing restless in my loneliness

The birds and the bees
They'll never agree
It's always been kill or be killed
We'll fight in the trees
But our roots still run deep
Come rip your love from my chest

I never asked for any of this
All I wanted
Was someone to miss
But when this is over
You know where I'll be
Where the sun hits just right
And the nectar is sweet
At the honeysuckle
Honeysuckle



Credits
Writer(s): Zackery Elliott
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