So Much More
So much more out there
So much more than this
So much more than broken hearts
More than loves fleeting bliss
But my thoughts dwell on you
Blue eyes standing above
But I resist and I squirm
I don’t want your love
The things you might say
Would hurt me to believe
How you might say I’m special
Or that you loved me
Too many guys before you
Have looked at me so plain
Thought I was a playing piece
For loves fragile game
I’m sorry if you’re different
But I’m tired and I’m worn
Please don’t get stuck on me
Because there is so much more
This poem is about:
Me