Sun, Moon, and The Stars
They say that I settle- that I don't know my own worth,
I swear that's not the case.
I know I deserve the sun and the moon and the stars,
Where can I find them?
Instead, I get late nights texts
and last minute cancellations
and half assed "I'm sorrys"
Trust me, I'm just as tired of making excuses for their behavior as I am ashamed that I let it happen,
No, I know I deserve:
I'm hungry - then let's get you some food
And- I'm sad- well I'm right here, babe.
I'm insecure- then let's talk about it,
I miss you- I'm on my way.
I love you - I love you too.
I don't feel like I'm a hard puzzle to solve,
You don't need a special certification to deal with my maintainence.
But they love to make me feel like I'm a little detatched and ask a little too much.
Like asking to be being a priority is equivalent with moving the moon.
No. I know I deserve the sun and the moon and the stars.
And the person who will present them to me is on their way.