Feb 11, 2018
Honey bee Feb10/18 At first I thought you were a queen bee, but you weren’t put here to multiply. You were always a honey bee, and I loved what you made from your mind, the sweetness of your genius, undeniable soothing light. You may still be a honey bee, and I might be allergic to your weapon, but if it meant staying or leaving you behind I’d rather risk getting stung as fatal as this all could become.. I’d risk it all just to hold you every once and a while, cause your energy feels better than anything.
Box of comics
