Estrella

I started thing of you last night.

I guess I never realized

Just how much I miss you.

I left you

For a boy I didn’t really love,

A boy who didn’t deserve my love.

When I needed someone,

You told me to call you

And you sang to me.

You were the only one

Who didn’t make fun of me,

My voice and my grabby hands.

You treated me

Like your little prince,

You made me feel safe.

Safe to be who I really am

To be vulnerable

To be happy.

I love you, my Estrella

The problem is,

I love PG13, too.

This poem is about: 
Me

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